Ye Qing held the desert holy spring in his hand and was still washing his hands inside, saying without any haste.

The people present from the Xuelong Mountain bandit group changed their faces when they heard this.

Just kidding, of course they didn't dare to take action.

They have already seen Ye Qing's strength.

If anyone doesn't open his eyes and fight Ye Qing, he will probably have a dead end.

"My good brother, can I share it with me now?"

Not far away, Zhou Fenfang walked over, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation.

Zhou Fenfang almost lost the water on the spot.

Of course, everyone wants the Desert Holy Spring.

Zhou Fenfang's cultivation has reached the level of the Saint Lord, but a desert holy spring is probably enough to make her achieve great progress in her cultivation, and she may even make a breakthrough.

"Since I promised you, I will give it to you, don't worry." Ye Qing said unsaltly.

Looking at Zhou Fenfang's anxious look, she seemed to be worried that Ye Qing would run away immediately after she got it.

"Good brother, you won't be so, don't keep your promise?" Zhou Fenfang said suspiciously.

Ye Qing didn't give it to her immediately, and she felt confused.

"Do you think I look like that kind of person?" Ye Qing gave her a blank look.

"It's a bit like that." Zhou Fenfang thought for a while, and then said seriously.

Ye Qing's mouth twitched violently.

Just as Ye Qing and Zhou Fenfang were chatting, suddenly, Ye Qing's face changed.

Around him, a dangerous aura suddenly came.
Chapter completed!