Pseudo-resurrection (1)

that dream scroll is not in my hands, and even if it was in my hands, I would not give it to you.

Facing ferlando's request, Xu Nan appeared very calm. He chose to negotiate slowly.

"Why don't I give you a few imitations?"

The trial's eye suddenly turned illusionary and finally turned into a middle-aged man with a tall crown on his head.

This person had starry brows and sword-like eyes. Although he wasn't very handsome, he gave people a feeling of power without being angry.

Xu Nan's initial estimation was that his [ dignity ] skill was at least 800 points!

Just a projection formed by the trial's eye was enough to cause Xu Nan to have thoughts of submission and worship!

This was even happening with his resistance from the entropy authority and Ron bloodline.

The God of the daytime was indeed worthy of his reputation.

"You seem to think that you have the capital to bargain with me."

Fernando coldly looked at Xu Nan.