But the distance was still thousands of miles, so the barefoot old man didn't take it to heart.

Subconsciously, I relaxed my vigilance.

"Um...why did you meet this kid again? I'd better stay away! This guy is just short of tens of thousands of points, so don't use me to make up for it..."

The barefoot old man muttered to himself.

Obviously he understands the current situation very clearly.

But the barefoot old man just wanted to leave.

The next moment.

But his face suddenly fell, and a smile that looked uglier than crying appeared on his face.

"Damn! Are you a pervert? You're a thousand miles away, and you can still trap me! I know why those shadow warriors are so helpless..."

Chu Feng's faint laughter also came from the void.

"Senior Barefoot, we meet again."

The barefoot old man almost cried.

"Old man, I... don't want to meet you!"

"What a sin! Does this count as shooting yourself in the foot?"

The barefoot old man estimated that Chu Feng must have listened to his own suggestions and developed an extremely special hunting method.

But I never thought that I would be lucky enough to "taste" it!

It’s so uncomfortable!

The barefoot old man now wants to die.

The Tianyuan Clan...but he is the only one...
Chapter completed!