Yao Wuji also inquired about the strong men.

That was because the powerful person at the Holy Lord level of Hao Xing Realm underestimated the enemy, so he was accidentally killed by Lin Hao with the strongest move. A move like this must consume a lot of money, and can only be used once at most. Therefore,

No matter how you look at it, Lin Hao has no chance of winning against Yi Feng.

"Let's do this. We, the Demon God Clan, will make a bet. Regardless of whether we win or lose, we will give you, Brother Yi Feng, a mid-grade divine source of the same size as a reward. And we only want the Spiritual God Blood Marrow, how about it?" Yao Wuji gritted his teeth and said. He didn't want to

If you miss this opportunity, once you miss it, you will never have the chance to meet it again in the future.

After thinking for a moment, Yi Feng said in a deep voice: "Since Brother Yao said so, there is no reason for Yi to refuse."

"Brother Yifeng agreed?" Yao Wuji said happily.

"certainly!"

Yi Feng nodded, naturally he would not refuse, because all the things he had on him were really incomparable to the value of a drop of Spiritual God's blood. If there was, he would have agreed long ago. The reason why he pondered

, because the value of the things you own is not enough.

Now that Yao Wuji has taken it in one go, Yi Feng will naturally not be polite. It doesn't matter if he can't get the Spiritual God's blood marrow. It's not bad if he gets a mid-grade divine source of the same size.
Chapter completed!