F * ck! This little bald donkey, are you trying to pick a fight with me?
What immortal medicine!
Do you think I'm a true immortal? He could casually take out a celestial medicine?
"I didn 't?"
Tang Hao asked, sounding a little disappointed.
The demonic soul's face twitched again when he heard this.
Motherf * cker! This little bald ass, is he serious? Did he really think that he could take out a celestial medicine as a reward just because he met someone?
"This ... Celestial medicine is too rare. I don't have it!"
He stammered again with a troubled expression.
"Oh! I didn 't!" "But ..." Tang Hao said,"you don't have this or that. What do you have?"
"I ..."
The demonic soul was speechless.
He felt wronged. How could he be blamed for this? It's clearly you, this little bald donkey, who's asking for too much, alright!
