"Pain the dean of the shrines..." Although the Dragon's Blood Corps is proud, it also feels that this is a bit of a dream talk.

The Dean of the shrines is the highest symbol of God and earth. It's good to be able to survive under him. It's hard to beat him up now.

"What? You don't believe me. Look what this is? With a smile and Chen Jiushun's gesture, a magic pill suddenly appeared in the sky, like the planet, with a magnificent glory, fragrance and colorful glaze, which made people drunk like a dream world.

"My God, what kind of God is this? What a rich foundation!" Zhang...