Zhen Yuanzi stopped his wound and looked at the earth book in Wutian's hand and said, "Wutian, return my earth book."

Zhen Yuanzi just pretended to be a little bit, and looked at the right time, place and people, and pretended to be a little bit. He thought this wave had succeeded.

This wave.

Success?

Or was it not successful?

Zhen Yuanzi no longer wanted to worry about it, because this small wave of pretending made him pay a huge price.

Book of earth.

Only after a small wave of pretending, I lost the book of the earth. The price is a bit too high!

...

Wutian held the earth book in his hand, and purple divine power surged out of his hand to suppress the earth book. Such treasures as earth book are spiritual, not ordinary treasures.

There is also the soul mark of Zhen Yuanzi in the earth book, so it is not so honest when it falls into Wu Tian's hands.

Wutiandao: "Zhen Yuanzi, if you want a book of earth, you can give me three relics on your body to me."

"I will return the book to you."

Zhen Yuanzi heard this.

Instead of speaking, he fell into hesitation.

Seeing this, Wutian struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Zhen Yuanzi, you have to think clearly! This book of land is what you have."

"Not the relics."

"How to choose? I think you should have a clear idea in your mind, right?"...
Chapter completed!