"You ... You dare to come back?"
Flower-pinching gritted his teeth as he looked at Li Tian. He raised his sword again.
"B-big brother, what's going on?"
Li hu was barely breathing as he asked.
Li Tian grinned and said,"
Don't worry, we'll just give them some Immortal Fruits for the help they've given us. "
"What? Immortal fruit ..."
Li hu was completely dumbfounded by Li Tian's words. The last time they were together, he didn't realize that Li Tian had done any research on the immortal fruit. How could he be so confident in such a short time?
Outside the soothing Lake, under the immortal fruit mountain range, the two teams were dejected, like eggplants that had been hit by frost.
"Looking at the situation today, I think that the kid was right. It's very likely that he's related to the Saint, mu Qingliu."
Under the exquisite mask, Mo Yu's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.