Suicide in three breaths (1)

The sword cliff sect burst into laughter.

LAN zhakong held his stomach, what are these things? It's broken and old!"

The rest of the disciples also heaved a sigh of relief. The Last Dragon pool Dao competition ended with their complete victory.

The sword of the king shook its head in amusement.

Was the side of Nebula sect prepared to fight with them like beggars?

senior brother, " Li ruxue said. let's just fight bare-handed.

Pots and pans would be a burden in his hands.

sure, " Xia qingchen replied. if you guys feel that you don't need the relics of the gods, then forget it.

What?

A divine relic?

Li ruxue, who was about to bend over, was frozen in her arched posture.

Her snow-like eyes were filled with questions.

It was as if he was saying,"did I hear wrong?"

"If I like it, I'll give it to each of you," Xia qingchen said calmly.