But Chu Feng remained unmoved.

"You son of a bitch, you pretentious charlatan! What god of order? I think you're a god of depravity! What's with the messy hair? Are you dressed up like that to go out and solicit customers?!"

"I'm bestowing upon you a divine artifact. Come, come out and serve your grandfather. Blow it for me!"

...

Wang Mang is numb!

That one is the god of order!

The other person is ignoring me, but I can still hear them.

Moreover, this deity is an extraordinary existence within the realm of order.

It's also a taboo.

Wang Mang was trembling with fear and extremely worried.

"Damn it, I've been too kind to you, you really think you're something special..."

Chu Feng cursed more and more fiercely, and raised his fist to smash it.

Those guys up there are less than 100,000 meters away.

Either way, we're all going to die.

To give up entirely.

Chu Feng was already going all out.

Just then, a clear, cold, and angry voice suddenly rang out.

"Did you feel good after you started cursing?"

"Ah?" Chu Feng's eyes lit up, and a yearning for life shone in his eyes.

But he realized it in an instant.

"Great God of Order, hello! I was just cursing him, it has nothing to do with you!" Chu Feng pointed at Wang Mang's eyeball, looking completely innocent.

"Damn it, shameless!" Wang Mang felt utterly helpless and could only endure it.

The woman in the mirror was also stunned.

She hadn't expected the man to answer like that.

In terms of how quickly he can turn on someone, he is undoubtedly the greatest person of all time.

"Insulting the god of order? Die!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, she turned around slowly, revealing her true face.

Blood-red pupils, oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, draped in red makeup, and exquisitely delicate skin, exuding endless allure.

"It's you!" Chu Feng was shocked and stunned!