"How is it? exciting?"
Li Tian's voice was calm, and he sounded relaxed. However, to the group of devil cultivators, he was simply ... Simply playing with their lives.
This kind of feeling was much more exciting than riding a roller coaster or something. The slightest carelessness would mean death.
"Still not coming? Continue threatening me. " Li Tian sat on the fat cat's body, his movements slow and unhurried, without the slightest hint of nervousness or panic.
The group of people felt a huge pressure from that light movement.
The devil cultivators looked at each other and swallowed their saliva. They knew that they would have to go and gather five thousand spiritual herbs no matter how high the price of the "disgusting person" from the ancient barbarian tribe was. However, it was not something that any power could afford.
