"My condition is to let him eat up this bucket of dregs, to survive is his life, not to survive is also his gas!" Chen Jiu talked and fed while facing a supreme god, which showed his demeanor, which was not as good as his own.

"Ah, don't feed, don't feed, okay?" As the real recipient, Ichiro Rixiang cried out for his mother's mercy in his mind, but it was of no avail. Chen Jiu still pounded him in!

'Zi...' The dregs, which belong to the impurities refined by God and Man, not only smells worse than excrement, but also has strong corrosive toxicity.

Legend has it that the ancient...