What infuriated him even more was that in the blink of an eye, that wretched girl Leng ruoxue had already consumed more than a few hundred pills to replenish her divine power. This prodigal! How much would that cost? No, even if you had money, you probably wouldn't be able to buy so many medicinal pills, because the materials required to refine so many medicinal pills were unimaginable!
No words could describe his current feelings.
"You only found out now?" The evildoer who was fighting with the middle-aged man said with a faint smile. The smile on his face was so natural and proud!
"Hmph! You're a man, and your cultivation base is above that wretched girl 's, but your strength is inferior to hers. Don't you feel inferior? If I were you, I'd kill myself to avoid embarrassing myself!" The middle-aged man said sarcastically.