What grade of magic tool is this?

Li Tian didn't care about Nan Fei's curses, taunts, or angry curses. In his eyes, Nan Fei was like a clown who was just looking for fun. It would be embarrassing if Li Tian were to argue with him.

Not to mention other things, even his own wife would look down on him.

Who would bother with that kind of trash?

Below them, the roars of fierce beasts could be heard, and the ground was shaking because of their March. For example, Nan Fei was already in the nine Dragons 'cauldron, but his heart was still in a mess, and his feet were trembling in fear.

"Senior Sister, can you still open the protective shield?" A female disciple asked softly.

"What are you saying? Shut up!" Hearing this, Nan Fei immediately flew into a rage. He glared at the female disciple and memorized her face, thinking that he would definitely teach her a lesson when they returned!

Yue kongling's face was completely pale as she shook her head.