Bullying

Li Yuanqing tried to fuse these powerful devil crystals, but these things resisted very violently. He could not be too hasty, so in the end, it became a tug-of-war. Days passed, and he sat in the cave like a wooden statue without moving for more than ten days.

In the world outside the domain, in Sea City, there was a free market.

"Bastard, you dare to snatch my things? Have you never heard of my name? If I don't kill you today, my name won't be Zhao Batian!"

A vendor of the Spirit Transformation realm heavily threw a thin middle-aged cultivator to the ground.

This middle-aged cultivator was thin and had a slender face. He did not seem to have any fat on his body. There were two mustaches hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bright. His face looked like a big rat.

Seeing that the stall owner was angry, the fellow hurriedly rolled to the side and the gravel hit his back.