You are a fool, release your spiritual energy quickly.

If you continue, you will die."

Even Ling Zimu couldn't look away and immediately found the key point.

Can I still deflate myself?

Then why is he still making things difficult for himself?

Cai Gen quickly advised.

"Uncle Qi, you should quickly collect your magical powers.

If you drink my medicinal wine, you will die, I can't tell you.

Are there any preparations required for deflation?

Do you want me to find a ball pin?"

Qi Mingpu must have been shaking his head, but slightly, as the fat neck was gone.

“I don’t, I can’t bear to part with it, it’s not easy to have so much spiritual energy.

Who would be willing to spit it out?

Which of you is willing to give up?"

Oh my gosh, Cai Gen really can’t understand.

But everyone present nodded in agreement.

He said that if it were him, he would rather choke to death than give up.

When Cai Gen saw this scene, he immediately became angry.

This is the disadvantage of drinking pure liquid spiritual energy directly.

"Lao Qitou, if you don't release your spiritual energy, I won't care about your family's affairs.

Give me back the bottle I gave you yesterday, I won't play with fools."
Chapter completed!