"No!" the voice replied.

Xiao Hua rolled his eyes and asked: "If not, why don't you let me go?"

"Because I'm not happy!" the voice replied, "What will happen to my face if you leave from here?"

Xiao Hua smiled and asked: "This is what is called, I opened this road and planted this tree. Do you want to pass through here and leave money to buy the road?"

"Not bad, that's right!"

The voice answered very crisply.

Xiao Hua raised his hand and took out a pitch-black jar with a bloody devil's head engraved on it, and said, "I don't know how to buy this thing?"

"ah??"

The voice was rare and surprising, and then the jar in Xiao Hua's hand disappeared for no reason.

"You...where did you get the demon blood spirit from?"
Chapter completed!