You are on the wrong track, and humans should not be led astray by people like you."
Lu Buzheng said solemnly, "That's really arrogant."
"Whether it was in the Tianshang Sect era or in this era, one iron law will never change." Chu Yuan looked at everyone in Lu Tianmen and said, "Only the strong have the right to speak."
Hen Xin smiled, "I lost the bet between ten people. Okay, I admit it. It doesn't matter. Chu Yuan, if we win the position of Daozi, our Sanjue Tianmen will definitely reach the top."
On the back of the ancestor turtle, Lu Yin looked at Chu Yuan coldly, raised his hand, and the dice appeared.
Ten days have passed. Let's continue, hoping to reach four o'clock.
As the dice slowly rotated and stopped, Lu Yin frowned.
Chapter completed!