An elite who was about to step into the peak of the nascent soul stage actually couldn't do anything to a cultivator who had just stepped into the nascent soul stage. This was simply a great humiliation for the green-robed man.
"Good, good, good!"
He said 'good' three times in a row, clearly already extremely angry.
However, the angrier he was, the less murderous he was like before. On the contrary, he seemed to be a lot calmer.
However, his eyes were deep, as if a storm was brewing. He said calmly, "
"You've made up your mind to guard this place, so you're going to ruin my good thing." She was unmoved by his suggestion. it seems that you have found your way to become a God.
As soon as the green-robed man said this, the Buddhist cultivator's eyelids twitched slightly. He instinctively opened his eyes a little. It seemed that the green-robed man's words had hit the depths of his heart, causing him to be unable to maintain his calm expression.
