Where does he think this is?

A place of charity?

Jiang Xiaobai had a smile on his face, and just when he was about to say something, the space around the man was turbulent, and an old figure appeared out of thin air.

He has the same characteristics as the man at the counter.

The lines at the corners of the mouth extend to the cheeks, and they are obviously from the Tongue Mark Demon Clan.

Moreover, he is also an emperor-level master of the Tongue Mark Demon Clan.

"Ancestor!"

When the man at the counter saw this figure, he bowed respectfully, then pointed directly at Jiang Xiaobai and said: "Ancestor and the others..."

"I see!"

The old man responded, his eyes locked on Jiang Xiaobai, his eyes flashed coldly, and just when he was about to speak, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Yes, I saw an ancient jade floating in front of Jiang Xiaobai.

Ink and purple light intertwined with each other.

It looks extremely sacred.

“I came here to eat the Overlord meal!”
Chapter completed!