Harvest Isn't Ripe Yet!

Ding Chengshuo could clearly sense that Bai Dong's gaze on him had turned guarded, and worry had surfaced on his face.

Objectively, the most disgusting person present was undoubtedly Bai Dong.

He had taken the risk of affronting Su Jian and extended an olive branch to Ding Chengshuo.

But when Ding Chengshuo rejected his seemingly friendly gesture of recruitment, he appeared to turn around and try to bootlick Su Jian, who had just tried to kill him.

At that moment, Bai Dong was wondering if there was something wrong with Ding Chengshuo's head.

Given Ding Chengshuo's power, he should be in the prime of his lifespan despite the advanced number.

There was no way that he was already turning senile!

Bai Dong was stunned when he saw the heavenly-maiden-grade elemental pearls with outer layers that Su Jian had poured out of the brocade pouch.