After hearing Xi Ming's words, Bai Yuan's heart skipped a beat. Listening to this tone, it seemed that Xi Ming really wanted to get the All-Spirit Fruit.

However, even if he was afraid of Xi Ming, Bai Yuan would not give up the Wanling Fruit to Xi Ming in vain.

Bai Yuan slowly circulated the demonic power in his body, and then said to Xi Ming: "What if it is?"

The Wanling Fruit is also related to his life and cultivation. Destroying a person's money is like killing his parents. Destroying a person's cultivation and life will also be done without mercy!

"Really? What about you?"

After hearing Bai Yuan's words, Xi Ming slowly turned around with a cold face and looked at Bei Ye and the Duzun Alliance group.

"The fruit of all spirits can be obtained by those who are able."

A fat man from the Golden Lion Clan in the North took a step forward and said, this Ten Thousand Spirit Fruit is so magical, who wouldn’t want to get it?

Click!

But before he could finish his words, the space in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and then a skinny old arm suddenly stretched out and firmly grasped the fat man's neck.

"If you want to rob it, then go to hell!"

After saying that, Xi Ming shook his hand hard. Everything happened so fast that Bei Ye had no time to save him.
Chapter completed!