But now, no one trusts any of these dan boys.

They all wanted to hold "The King of Dan" in their hands before they felt at ease.

This selfishness caused a situation where everyone was speechless.

Ling Luoyu waved his hand lightly and smiled a little: "I said...you guys, this "Dan Wang" has been given to you. Should I let me go? To be honest...I advise you not to ask for this hot potato!! I am an example!"

She slapped her chest suddenly, looking regretful and annoyed.

"I was originally a little Dantong who was waiting to die, but since I got this book, the trouble has never stopped... Just like now, I am surrounded by you here and snatched the book away..."

Everyone suddenly looked at it and their eyes were very unhappy.

"No, no, that's not what I mean..."

Ling Luoyu waved his hand quickly, as if he suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"I mean, I don't have the ability to protect it, so it changes hands... If any of you has the ability, it's better to put it in him, because only in this way can you keep the book, otherwise, like me, but I have just kept it in my hands for a few days, what's the point?"

After a while, everyone was talking and couldn't help but look at each other, but they still didn't say anything.

To be honest, they are all the lowest level elixirs, and their cultivation abilities are almost the same.

Therefore, in my heart, no one of them is convinced by anyone!!

"What?? Don't you understand this?"

Ling Luoyu was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he suddenly broke free from the shackles of the surname Yuan and walked towards several people.

"You won't know... Among you, who has the highest cultivation level, right?"

Just when everyone was still speechless, a Dan boy suddenly tried hard, grabbed "Dan King" with one hand, and retreated quickly.

"My cultivation is the highest, and I'll keep it for the two spiritual roots!"

As soon as he tried, the others woke up instantly and rushed onto-

"Why do you say you are the highest?! I also have two spiritual roots..."

"What's so great about the two spiritual roots?! They are not just ants..."

"Submit the "Dan King"..."

“…”

This move instantly broke the deadlock.

A group of people came to a place in an instant.

“Super it…”

"Give it back to me..."

"Don't grab it!!"

“…”

Even the one with the surname Yuan joined the category of competing for "The King of Dan".

Ling Luoyu jumped on one side to cheer up—

"Why are you so stupid? The book is right at your hands, I'll snatch it first..."

"You will die if you get a punch?! Snatch the book first..."

"Oh, why are you so slow? I can't even watch it... Do you dare to move faster?!"

“…”

While thinking about it, Ling Luoyu retreated and ran wildly after leaving the forest.

On the mountain road of Yaoshan Sect, everyone was covered in blood and stumbled forward, which was so shocked that the people around them were avoiding each other.

"Bang!"

The man staggered and fell out, lying there motionlessly.

The people around were silent for a moment, and then the brave people stepped forward.

"Hello……"

The faces on the ground were buried on the ground, and the faces were not visible, but judging from the slightly moved back, they were not dead yet.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Someone plucked up the courage to turn the person over and suddenly gasped—

"Isn't this the King of Hell?!"
Chapter completed!