"Oh, god, I know you like to eat shit. How many days have you never eaten such delicious shit? You are so happy. Have you made it like this?" Chen Jiu was shocked by a huge force like crushing, but he still mocked the empty God with his unforgiving mouth.

"Chen Jiu, in one year, I will cut you off!" Vague ghosts of empty gods, transparent in general, in the empty manifestation, just a gentle shake, even disappeared.

There is no love war, it seems that I know why I can not Chen Jiu, the Emperor decisively withdrew!

"Well, that's right. Within a year, we're bound to have a break!"...