But in this way, the Millennium Demonic Grass is completely hopeless.

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened.

"Master Xiao, Master Xiao, why are you so reckless?"

Zhao Sanqing looked at Xiao Changfeng and wanted to get angry, but there was nothing he could do.

However, Xiao Changfeng turned a blind eye to the concerns of Zhao Sanqing and Prime Minister Gui.

He raised his head slightly, faced Bai Emperor directly, raised the corner of his mouth, and let out a sneer.

"Since you have eyes and cannot recognize real people, I will ask you for ten times the price of the method of transforming into a dragon in the future."

As soon as he said this, Prime Minister Gui rolled his eyes and almost felt dizzy.

Zhao Sanqing's eyes widened and he wished he could sew Xiao Changfeng's mouth shut with a needle.

Bai Di's anger surged, and the atmosphere in the entire Colorful Crystal Palace was like a volcano erupting.

"By the way, how many sons do you have?"

Xiao Changfeng spoke again, as if adding fuel to the fire.

"I have nine sons in total. Among them, only the ninth son, Bai Ze, is in the Lingwu realm. If you defeat him, you can leave safely."

Bai Di blew his beard and stared. Although he wanted to strangle Xiao Changfeng to death, he still introduced him.

But after hearing this, Xiao Changfeng shook his head.

Um?

disagree?

Give in?

Bai Di sneered, it's not up to you.

However, the next moment, Xiao Changfeng's words completely shocked him.

"Let's do this. Call all your nine sons and fight in the same realm. If I win, I will take your Thousand-Year Demonic Herb. If I lose, I will pay for it with my life."
Chapter completed!