If Di Lintian doesn't show up again, something big will happen.

Now what the hell is this bastard doing?

"I'm thinking about where Di Lintian is, right?"

Qin Chen looked at King Ji Tian and said contemptuously: "In his eyes, you are just a chess piece."

He was about to kill with one sword, but King Ji Tian narrowly avoided it.

It's really dangerous.

It is not difficult for Qin Chen, a ninth-level king, to kill him.

After all, there is already a precedent.

"Di Lintian, even now, he still hasn't appeared. Why is this?"

"Could it be that you won't show up until I kill the king here?"

Qin Chen's voice traveled hundreds of miles.

"Master!"

At this moment, a voice sounded.

Yang Qingyun walked out.

"Second Level of Saint Transformation!"

Qin Chen looked at Yang Qingyun and said dissatisfied: "Why are you so anxious?

That old King Zhentian has no potential anymore, you have great potential, if you accept more baptisms and reach the third and fourth levels of becoming a saint, it won’t be a problem!”

Hearing this, King Zhentian raised his eyebrows.

Madan! I gave up huge benefits to help you, but are you harming me?

When Yang Qingyun heard this, he said indifferently: "Master, Qingyun is confident that with his own talent, it will not be difficult to move forward in the future! At the moment, it is better to solve the current crisis!"
Chapter completed!