"Young Master Chu Feng, I was wrong! Please forgive me!"

Emperor Sun had humiliation on his face.

Of course, there is still great dissatisfaction and anger, but these emotions can only be deeply suppressed in the heart and dare not express them at all.

Huh! Huh!

A heavy breathing sound came from Emperor Sun's mouth and nose.

And everyone else, all of whom were holding their breath at the entire scene.

Including, Wan Jue Lao, he was also silent at this time.

However.

Chu Feng still didn't look back.

Da da da da da.

Chu Feng's footsteps seemed particularly resolute.

In Chu Feng's eyes and in his heart, what is Emperor Sun?

It's probably just a piece of garbage, shit.

Even if he kneels on the ground and kowtows a hundred times, he won't take a look!

Sun Ji gritted his teeth and immediately spoke, "Young Master Chu Feng, 150 million inheritance crystals! As long as you treat this white beast, I will give you 150 million inheritance crystals!"
Chapter completed!