"Take a fight."

Han Ji spoke.

Zhendou immediately said: "The old minister is here."

Han Ji said: "Since I have been from heaven and earth to the present, time has passed several days, and I am still missing my last pair of immortal bones.

"I want you to calculate how many immortal bones there are in Shanhai Continent?"

Zhang Dou looked down at the plate of immortality.

He calmed down and slowly deduced, and fell into the calculation.

The cold machine is waiting quietly.

He was in the thick bones of his fingers and tapped gently on the edge of the platform.

Dada dada...

The sound of knocking is quite regular.

Not only is this slow sound, but it seems like a death-seeking talisman to the throne.

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on his aging forehead.

Your Majesty's temper is not as peaceful as the surface, and no one has ever been beaten or scolded by him.

Even his most valued confidant Dugu Pingsha had been taught a serious lesson by him.

Time waits for no one.

Cold sweat had wet the back of Zhendou.

finally!
Chapter completed!