“Sir, you must be joking!”
Shan Hai’s face was full of smiles. Who would dare say that Xuan Jiu was afraid of death? He was joking.
Su Yu said directly, “Everyone cultivates and cultivates, becoming a dog for this and a dog for that. For what? To strengthen ourselves and to live forever!”
Su Yu said coldly, “Don’t tell me that for feelings, for the benefit of the race, for the race... you are not the myriad races religion anymore! “Whoever gives the most, goes with whom, and works for whom. This is the correct path! Take the six-winged divine sect as an example. Did the silver-winged sect master become the sect master to be a grandson of the six-winged divine race? To be a grandson was something that others did not even care about. To Be a dog! “However, in the heaven-hunting pavilion, do it yourself! “If you do well, you will naturally earn more!”
Silver Wing was not angry, but he was somewhat conflicted. “But now, we...”
