Su Chen slowly turned around and looked at Xue Ding, his face full of surprise.

"Hey, Brother Xue, what's wrong with you? You have such a big bright red palm mark on your cheek. Who gave it to you?"

He deliberately pretended to look distressed and said with concern.

"you……"

Xue Ding was so angry that his eyes burst into flames.

The big palm mark on my cheek is not a gift from you, Su Chen.

In front, Xian Zhantian threw seven Principle Origin Stones in his direction. When he saw it, he immediately rushed over without saying a word, trying to sweep away the seven Principle Origin Stones.

There is a saying: Treasures fall from the sky, don’t give them for nothing!

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to touch these Principle Source Stones, a giant hand suddenly came out of the Immortal River Sea.

Without any hesitation, with a snap, the giant hand hit his head directly.

This palm came down and slapped him upside down.

In fact, the redness and swelling on his face could not go away no matter what he tried, which made him extremely angry.

shame!

This is a shame that cannot be washed away by the water of the Yellow River in the Nine Heavens!

His face was filled with aggrievedness, anger, and resentment, and he stared at Su Chen.
Chapter completed!