Lin Feng, the monk who spoke, had some impression that he was a monk from the Wantian Holy Lord.

He is a strong man at the Saint level, very powerful.

"Fuck, how can you talk? I took you out and you are still here, pushing, pushing, crooked, crooked?".

Curse Doll said coldly.

??"If you dare to speak to me in this tone, I think you are seeking death."

The monk's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and then terrifying energy surged out of his body, as if he wanted to attack the cursed doll.

Lin Feng sneered and said, "What? Are you still thinking of taking action? Do you really think we are afraid of you?".

"We are all friends, don't hurt the harmony."

Lord Tianxiang said in a deep voice.

True Monarch Tianxiang still needs to be given face, and both sides will no longer be tit-for-tat.

Lin Feng continued to walk forward.

As for whether others believe him or not.

Lin Feng didn't bother to pay attention.
Chapter completed!