how so?

It's obvious that I'm lying, okay!

I couldn't help but speak.

"Dear old Mr. Potter, do you still need the soul of the star beast? I still have some here."

"Yes young man, unless you give me another fifteen thousand star beast souls..."

But what is surprising is that Chu Feng's expression did not fluctuate at all.

This old man deceived himself again and again, as if he didn't care about the souls of the star beasts.

Just bet again!

What if?

Anyway, to Chu Feng, these thousands of star beast souls are nothing!

trade!

How can anyone who has been deceived twice in a row actually seek to be deceived again?!

That’s not how the script was written!

However...according to the rules, I really need to ask the examiner a third time whether he still has the soul of the star beast...

What he wants is just the sense of accomplishment after deceiving others, or... what he likes is just watching the hysterical looks of those who were deceived...

Of course, Chu Feng is also sure.

Old Potter couldn't help but feel a little confused when he saw it, and the smile slowly stiffened on his face.

Obviously he was very proud of himself.

Looking at Chu Feng who looked casual, it was Old Porter's turn to cry.

He really wanted to say something...get out of here and pretend to be a bitch!

But in setting the rules, he still has to keep asking!

He could only lower his head with a look of grievance.

"Nian...young man, you...do you still have the soul of a star beast?"
Chapter completed!