Beiting Huang's black glass-like eyes darted around. She touched her nose and said, "Speaking of which, what exactly is the Purple Flame Companion Source?"
"You actually don't know?" Dongfang Jiao was filled with regret. Why was he so unlucky? Why did he have to tell this freak such important information so quickly? This guy's strength was not bad. Coupled with his shameless character, he could be considered an expert. He actually ambushed someone. If he participated, would someone else have a share of the Purple Flame Companion Source?
Forget it. Seeing that this guy had given him a divine-level medicinal pill, this kid was not so unscrupulous as to make people hate him. On the contrary, Dongfang Jiao found him pleasing to the eye.
