It wasn't that Zhang Sheng and the others were illiterate, but that the contents were a little off.
His name, gender, realm, power, and many other things that he had never seen before were imprinted in his eyes.
The first wave of people would naturally have to be patient.
"Just fill in the form according to the requirements." The blood Crow laughed. To be able to make the once strange ruler of the blood Crow chat with a group of weaklings with a smile was already a great fortune for these people.
Fang mo was slightly displeased, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
He muttered in his heart.
What the f * ck was this?
Zhou CI looked at the form, but he was on guard against the three people around him.
The auras of two of them were too obscure and could not be fathomed, but the cultivation of the other person was very weak. It could be said that it was not worth mentioning and could be easily suppressed.
