Jiuzhenzi didn’t feel any pressure at all.

The Wanhuo Divine Phoenix, who was truly stubborn and resigned to death, had already been solved by himself.

The remaining one is this bald parrot who always follows the wind.

It’s totally easy to deal with!

"The golden tile was lost when we ran in a hurry just now!"

Jiuzhenzi glanced at the bald parrot and said softly.

At any time, he must stick to his original excuse.

The golden tiles are lost!

Whether the bald parrot believes it or not.

That’s what I say anyway.

"If you lose me, uncle, why don't you lose yourself too!"

The spittle of the bald parrot flew everywhere, and all of it was sprayed on Jiuzhenzi's face.

but.

Jiuzhenzi is very well-educated and still maintains an elegant look.

"Things have happened, and if you say so, there's nothing I can do about it!"

Jiuzhenzi looked at the bald parrot with a smile and said.

"Wow...you old bastard, you actually want to default on your debt. I'm not done with you!"

The bald parrot shouted loudly, his whole body shook, and a layer of white flame suddenly appeared.

This layer of white flame seemed to have little power, but the moment it spread out, the huge platform under the feet began to tremble.

It seemed as if it couldn't bear the pressure of this white fire and was about to collapse.
Chapter completed!