After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yunxi's voice was heard outside the house, "Han Feng, come out for dinner."
Han Feng pushed the door open and walked out.
It was already evening.
The sky is filled with colorful rays of light, and the scenery is very beautiful.
After finishing his meal, Han Feng climbed up the stone wall to look out.
When his eyes fell on the Tower of Babel, his mind moved and he secretly connected it with it, "Hello! Hello, little tower."
Babel: "Hello sister! Do we know each other well? Why are you trying to get close to me?"
Han Feng's face darkened. "Who are you with? Do you know my identity?"
I greeted the Tower of Babel in a nice way, but was humiliated in return.
With his violent temper, of course he couldn't tolerate it.
Tongtian Tower said disdainfully: "What is your identity? Tell me about it."
Han Feng straightened his back and held his head high. "My name is Han Feng. I am the strongest candidate for the Divine Spirit, and the Son of Destiny appointed by the Heavenly Dao. In the near future, I will be promoted to a Chaos Divine Spirit, becoming an existence on par with the Heavenly Dao! I just want to ask you, is this status sufficient for you? Shouldn't you show me some respect?"
Babel said calmly, "I can't respect it at all."
Han Feng was a little dumbfounded.
You are so awesome, but you still can't catch the other party's eye?
The Tower of Babel is really cool!
Han Feng said indignantly: "Aren't you just a tower? What's so great about it?"
The Tower of Babel said solemnly: "I am not an ordinary tower, my abilities are beyond imagination!"
Han Feng became interested, "What abilities do you have?"
Tower of Babel: "I can derive talents. All your talents are created by me."
"What?"
Han Feng was stunned on the spot.
All talents come from the Tower of Babel?
Is the Tower of Babel so awesome?
It's simply outrageous!
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