Hearing these words, the coldness in Su Han's eyes finally dissipated for a moment.
With a wave of his hand, the Primordial Spirit of the Great Han was tossed into the distance.
"Scram!"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
The Great Han's Primordial Spirit got up, rolled and scrambled, quickly rushing out of the hall.
Su Han didn't even glance at him.
At the moment he manifested this body, at the moment Su Baliu returned, he had already decided to no longer endure!
"The third one, I already mentioned." Su Han looked at the counter staff.
"Okay, okay."
The counter staff was also scared and froze there, hearing Su Han's words, he quickly changed his previous attitude, nodding and bowing in response, even though the counter had been destroyed, he dared not speak of anything like compensation.
The surroundings fell silent, those loud discussions all ceased.
After receiving the task, Su Han turned to leave the place.
"Brother."
