"The Nine-Mystical Creation Fruit is very important to me, despicable donkey. You can't hog it all this time, or you'll never get into the Five Elements Heavenly Palace again!"0

Considering the donkey's lack of principles, Ling Feng decided to make things clear. Otherwise, it would be easy to fall into his trap.0

"Hmph! You're judging this divine beast with the heart of a petty person!"0

The despicable donkey snorted, his eyes showing a hint of guilt. This damn donkey had definitely thought about it before!0

At that moment, the four fifth-refinement experts were glaring angrily at Liu Chengjun while clutching their chests and trying to calm their turbulent blood energy. They had known the strength...0