To him, the witch sect throne is just a cloud of clouds.

At this moment, he looked at Chu Feng with a begging look on his face, looking like a wronged young wife.

Just as Chu Feng was about to speak, suddenly someone came hurried outside the door.

It’s not someone else, it’s the Wumen You Lao.

At this moment, he was exhausted and looked tired.

When he arrived at the venue, he lowered his head and saluted at Chu Feng.

"Mr. Chu..."

He wanted to speak but stopped.

Seeing Old You, Chu Feng's eyes narrowed and he asked.

"How is the matter going?"

When Mr. You heard this, he looked ugly. He hesitated for a moment before he looked up and said.

"Mr. Chu...Mr. Chu, my Wu Sect's treasure can't be taken out now."

"What did you say?"

When Chu Feng heard this, his expression turned cold, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his voice said coldly.

"Right, do you know the consequences of lying to me?"

Originally, he kept the other party because the right penis agreed to send the treasure of the Wu Sect with both hands.

Now that he heard this, how could he not be angry?

After hearing this, Old You knelt down to the ground and hurriedly said.

"Mr. Chu, if I have a lie, if I get the swords pierced my heart, my Wusen Treasure has always been placed in the treasure house of the Western European Sky Eye Alliance for safety, including Obsidian. I have certificates in my hand, but now the Great Witch God is dead, and they keep cheating."

"Sky Eye Alliance."

Chu Feng looked cold when he heard this and murmured.
Chapter completed!