“Huh! Dare to beat our young master, you are really impatient, if you are acquainted, let go quickly, otherwise you will be beautiful!” A middle-aged man in the Zhu family roared arrogantly.
“Are you talking to me?” Feng Zhan’s dark red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his tone was not good, and he deliberately released his own pressure.
“Ah! This… is this the spirit god?” Everyone in the Zhu family was shocked, and everyone’s face was horrified. Although the Zhu family had many influences, it was not worth mentioning in front of the spirit **** at all. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
“That man in red is a spirit god?” Ming Huan, who was watching the lively scene not far away, muttered to himself in surprise, but at the same time he was a little confused. Isn’t this place only allowed to enter below the spirits? Why is there a spirit god?
At this time, Feng Zhan’s words rang again.
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