Magic bead!
It turned out to be a voice from within the Magic bead.
At the beginning, it must have been the owner of this voice who devoured the Divine Power of the Fire Kirin.
I couldn't control the Magic bead.
It was because of this guy.
Now, the mysterious existence within the Magic bead actually made a sound.
But Lin Feng's expression became grave.
Although he had refined the Magic bead,
he was unable to control it.
The mysterious existence inside the Magic bead was taking the initiative to speak?
And it even involved his own Undying Divine Blood.
This guy.
What exactly did he want to do?
...
"Ten drops of Undying Divine Blood in exchange for one opportunity for me to lend a hand, do you agree?"
That voice echoed in Lin Feng's mind.
No longer disjointed.
Lin Feng heard it very clearly.
"Dream on, thinking you can covet my Undying Divine Blood during the day?"
Lin Feng couldn't help but be speechless.
