Chu he glanced around indifferently.
The situation of the alien race was clear to him.
These guys, even the medicinal power that was injected into their bodies last time was only being digested naturally. Most of it had dissipated, and they did not take the initiative to cultivate at all.
Good fellow!
He dared to dawdle?
He was quite bold.
Chu he made a move and grabbed a member of the alien race who looked like a Jackal.
This was a dog Fang clan's Xiantian ninth stage.
The energy on his palm was boiling, as if it had turned into a golden flame.
The dog Fang clan's Xiantian Lord was killed in pain.
"From now on, I'll come here once every half a month. This will be the outcome of the weakest person!"
Chu he said indifferently.
The group of foreign races had a change of expression as they looked at each other.
They were considering who to push out to die first.
