"Then I have suffered the suffering of the cultivation before."

Pan Ze had no confidence at once, and always felt that his efforts became a joke.

Tired of practice desperately, in the end it is a joke. People can practice their strength and refreshing strength by sucking.

"They are protecting themselves, and you are in charge of the whole world!"

"If you only have the ambition to protect yourself, I have nothing to say, I can only say that I have seen the wrong person."

Chu Sheng said lightly.

"I want to protect myself and take care of the world, and then stand in front of you to discuss with you once!"

Pan Zehao said, with a little naive happiness on the mature face.

Chu Sheng smiled and didn't speak.

"Then I call them out now."

In the future, I took out the communicator and hit it out.

Pan Ze took out a dilapidated book from his waist, "This is my baby, now for you."
Chapter completed!