Disgraceful!

"Host, the opponent is at the peak of the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, so he might be a little troublesome."

"Ah? Then will you give me a better treasure?"

"No, I will give you the treasure next time when the progress of refining Xuanwu City exceeds 5%."

Lin Yun rolled his eyes and thought, what the hell are you talking about?

I can tell for myself that the mouse hiding all the way is a warrior in the Tianwu realm.

But it's true, we've been away from Xuanwu City for so long, and the progress is only 5%.

A bit slow...

Elder Tianmu felt embarrassed for a moment when he saw that the boy in front of him did not have the slightest fear of the strong.

He snorted coldly, and was under the powerful pressure that was just one step away from becoming a saint.

Feng Lian, who was lying on Lin Yun's back, groaned.

"Brother Yun, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Although Feng Lian has the means to liberate the souls of the dead, she is still just an ordinary member of the divine beast tribe and does not have any realm at all.

Faced with such pressure, there is naturally no resistance.

"It's okay, it's okay. Brother Yun will kill the old turtle right away."

As he spoke, he also eliminated that terrifying pressure.

Then he threw a handful of crumpled papers to Wu Ling.

"Take these things and lure away those two Heavenly Martial Realm Third Level warriors. Don't delay my battle."

"What's this?"

Wu Ling looked at the paper that was already crumpled beyond recognition, and felt disgusted.

“You’ll know after using it!”