Max, who was browsing the Cultivation World Forum, threw his phone on the table, grabbed the Cultivation World One Standard Three Real Table and angrily entered it into the system. Song Yu, who was sitting next to him, moved to the side and approached Lucas and said, "Boss, I took an advertisement a few days ago, and the company gave me a lot of snacks. You can take them to Lord Kunpeng later, and also help me to say a good word."
There was a Kunpeng living above his head. He was so scared that his appetite was reduced by half, and the feathers on his wings began to fall off rapidly. He could not sleep at night and could not eat.
"Don't be so nervous, Kunpeng won't eat you." Lucas patted his bald head. His fighting ability was so weak, and he could only live for so many years because he was timid.
Song Yu smiled bitterly. A big monster like Kunpeng could eat anything. Just thinking that he was near her, she couldn't help but feel her legs go weak.
"Brother Fu, Song Yu." Sarah walked in. "It's a good thing that you are all here. We just received a report call. The situation is rather strange. We may need to trouble you to come over."
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