Jun Luohua spoke.

After saying this, he paused slightly.

"And, the value of these is exactly 50 billion dragon martial crystals!"

"I didn't expect that you are so greedy for small profits!"

"Oh, I forgot too. Five hundred billion dragon martial crystals cannot be regarded as a small profit! This may be all the savings of a sixth-level force!"

You fall flowers and talk in a gentle and gentle manner.

"I and Elder Tiemu of the Nine Sword Saint Mountain are also old friends. You have lost someone to the Nine Sword Saint Mountain for no reason!"

"Chu Feng, a young man, a monster with a talented martial arts, you can be a little proud, but you can also not care about the opinions of others!"

"But, as a distinguished guest of the Holy Soldier Tower and a personal legend of the Nine Swords Holy Mountain, you are not losing yourself alone!"

The flowers fall, the sound is burning.
Chapter completed!