Some young ghost tribes can't help but go crazy. These treasures are rare treasures in millions of years, with unlimited value!

"This guy is a little strange..."

Emperor Haoran looked down at the scene and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The Holy Son of Swallowing Heaven raised his head slightly, thinking about something.

Qing Ming Yuchan blinked her big eyes and said in surprise: "This is actually a human brother. It's strange that the grace of ghosts actually gives grace to a human brother!"

At this moment.

Ye Xuan is really the focus of everyone's attention.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but sigh and said softly: "Is it so difficult to keep a low profile..."

The ghost tribes present were staring at Ye Xuan. If Ye Xuan usually said this, no one might be able to hear it.

But now everyone is staring at Ye Xuan, and all the ghost clans hear this clearly.

For some reason, when he heard this, even some older ghost tribes were so angry that they wanted to beat this guy up.

"What is the right to be a human race to receive the grace of the ghost land?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.
Chapter completed!