And just then, a voice rang out. A middle-aged man walked over with a smile and said to Su Wan'er, "Miss Su, Young Master Luo has already made arrangements. The seventh-rank magical artifact you want...His sword stopped at this moment, looking at the last stroke of the spell, his face full of unwillingness.

"Damn it! Is there no way"

He had countless thoughts swirling in his mind, and finally, he looked up at Xiao Ta: "Xiao Ta, make a move! Please!"

But Little Tower remained motionless, unwilling to make a move.

No matter if Fang Chen can succeed in this spell, it will be broken, it's just that it will not be able to reach the perfect level.

But this is already enough for it.

So I want it to take action, don't even think about it.

Fang Chen shouted: "If the curse is broken perfectly, the benefits for you and me will be even greater! Don't you want these benefits!"

He could only tempt her, but Xiaota remained unmoved.

Fang Chen, seeing this, understood that Xiao Ta wouldn't make a move. But how could he possibly give up at this moment

"What shall I do!"

He was wildly pondering, could he possibly burn all the divine and demonic blood

But that's not enough, after all, it only replenishes essence blood and not lifespan.le. A sea of faces stretched as far as the eye could see, with over ten thousand individuals present.Of course, half of them are just here for the excitement. The rest in the center of the square are...