Lu Chen found some comfort by holding the storage ring of the pot-bellied monk, but he still regretted it to the extreme. If he had known this, why would he be looking for the withered vine or coveting any treasures here?

Isn't this seeking death?

Thinking of not only finding the four supreme materials of Phoenix Blood Crystal, Dragon Blood Stone, Sun Essence Stone, and Liuyin True Water in fifty years, but also cultivating to the realm of life and death, both Lu Chen and Feng Shenyu's faces turned pale.

"hateful."

"Damn."

At this moment, Lu Chen and Feng Shenyu couldn't help but curse in anger.

After scolding each other, the two looked at each other. After a while of silence, it was Feng Shenyu who spoke first: "Lu Chen, you and I did have some conflicts before, but now we are like grasshoppers on a rope, so I think we should put it aside."

Let go of the hatred in the past and cooperate well."

"Are you afraid that I will kill you?" Lu Chen asked with a sneer.

Lu Chen has always had the idea of ​​killing Feng Shenyu.
Chapter completed!