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Chapter 404

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Xu Chen chuckled, "Yan Hai, if there are any unfinished wishes within three months, finish them quickly."

Upon hearing this, Yan Hai's face immediately turned extremely ugly.

He was only at the Eighth Transformation realm; if they fought now, he would surely die.

He never expected Xu Chen would kill him just because of one sentence; damn it.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I was wrong."

Yan Song: "………"

Ancestor, oh Ancestor, if you can't act cool, then don't act cool!

Damn! I'd rather you die than lose face myself!

Now, it's too late.

Xu Chen smiled, "What did you say?"

Yan Hai said bitterly, "I said I was wrong; I shouldn't have questioned the Heavenly Monarch; I'm sick."

"Hua!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately erupted in noise.

For a moment, they looked at Yan Hai as if looking at a fool.

The most cowardly Ancestor in history was indeed Yan Hai.

Zhao Qingyun said indifferently, "Good to know; I didn't force you to say that."

Yan Hai was depressed and still didn't speak.

Xu Chen said lazily, "Alright, you trash should speak less in the future.

Although you are Eighth Transformation, I don't suggest you disgrace the Taihua Imperial Dynasty. Especially when Yan Qianshuang sees you, she'll probably want to kill you." "Buzz!" As expected, the moment Xu Chen's words fell.

A figure appeared beside Xu Chen.

Her face was ice-cold, cold air radiated from her body, and her eyes were full of frost.

It was Yan Qianshuang.

She said coldly, "Useless thing, how did you cultivate to Eighth Transformation?" Yan Hai's mouth corner twitched slightly; he didn't dare say a word.

Yan Qianshuang snorted, "If not for the Taihua Imperial Dynasty having few Ancestors, I would have killed you today." Yan Hai gritted his teeth, "Thank you, Ancestor, for sparing my life."

Yan Qianshuang angrily said, "Get lost, shameful trash."

Yan Song also wanted to say this right now; his Ancestor was truly shameful.

But he didn't dare say it, finally retreating with Yan Hai.

At this moment, no one among the crowd doubted Xu Chen and Zhao Qingyun anymore.

After all, the truth would be revealed in three months.

Yan Qianshuang now looked at Xu Chen and said with extreme tenderness, "Xu Lang, the medicinal herbs have all been found; one thousand Saint-grade Spirit Medicines."

The crowd sucked in their breath; good lord, when scolding Yan Hai, he was trash after trash, terrifying as hell.

But in front of Xu Chen, she was like a little doting wife! "Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

After speaking, Lan Yun, Ling Qingyan, Di Hanzhi, and others appeared respectively.

In each of their jade hands were dozens of Saint-grade Spirit Medicines.

Each emitted a rich fragrance and an extraordinary aura.

The million people below saw this scene and immediately had burning eyes.

This was scouring the entire Tianshe Grassland clean!

Damn, if only these Saint-grade Spirit Medicines were theirs. The Heavenly Snake Empress laughed lightly, "What are mere one thousand Saint-grade Spirit Medicines? As long as Xu Lang likes them, I am his too. Xu Lang, don't you say? I'm always waiting for you."

Xu Chen coughed, "Damn, be more reserved; this is in broad daylight."

Damn it, these heroines speak like they've taken medicine; he really can't handle it.

If he doesn't stop it, something bad will surely happen.

The Tianhe Empress said with seductive eyes, "Alright, let's chat properly privately tonight, love you!"

Xu Chen: "…………"

Chat about what? Did I say I wanted to chat with you? The crowd: "………"

Heavenly Snake Empress, is this really okay?

A million people are watching right now.

Damn, I'm numb!

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