The person in blue said, "But Chen Qiong will win."
The old man stroked his beard, showing a certain expression, and said, "Indeed, no matter how vast the forest dust is, it is impossible to surpass Chen Qiong, who possesses Artificial Products in the same Domain."
At this time, people outside unanimously believed that the dust of the forest had disappeared.
Chen Qiong looked down at the dust of the forest, as if an Immortal Ancient Immortal above the clouds was overlooking the humble ants on the ground, slowly opening his mouth and playfully speaking.
"Lin Chen, how do you want to die?"
Many people looked at Lin Chen one by one and found that Lin Chen's expression was very calm, as if what Chen Qiong held in his hand was not a magical Magic Artifact, but an ordinary emperor's weapon.
When the demon women saw the situation, they sneered, "Pretending to act."
The burly bear demon laughed and waved his hand, "Haha, let him pretend. It won't take long anyway."
