"The several masters of the wasteland are too despicable. They join forces to plot against this immortal. Otherwise, the immortal would have been obsessed with their way?"

Lightning mink continued.

Lin Feng couldn't help but wonder, and didn't know if this guy was saying the truth or was bragging?

Lin Feng has a kind of intuition.

He felt that this guy was bragging, and it might be a big fool in itself.

So I brag about this guy.

Lin Feng didn't particularly believe it.

"What are your name?".

Lin Feng asked.

"You can call this immortal the Holy Sable Immortal!"

This lightning mink looks so arrogant.

"Just like you, you are still a holy marten? You are still a great immortal?"

Lin Feng looked speechless.

"It's really a dragon who is played by shrimps while walking in the shallows, and a tiger who falls into the sun and is ridiculed by dogs..."

Hearing Lin Feng's contemptuous words at him, the lightning marten was furious and began to mock Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stretched out his right hand again and then bounced towards the lightning mink.

Bang.

Then Lin Feng's fingers bounced hard on the lightning marten, and the lightning marten was bounced away by Lin Feng again.
Chapter completed!