It is actually an ordinary immortal weapon.

"What?" Qinggui's face became even more ugly.

As he thought, the other party was indeed a rich man. Not only could he afford to drink Xianqiong Liquid, but he could also take out the mortal immortal weapon.

So put it.

The other party's background is not small.

The people around began to retreat one after another. They all understood that this time, things were really big. The Qing Dynasty had encountered tough problems.

Could such a person be an ordinary person?

If he died in the main area of ​​Gushan.

I'm afraid it will be a big trouble. If this person has a backer, will his backer be able to give up?

Things are getting bigger and bigger.

Completely out of control.

Xia Tian glanced at his wrist: "No immortal power reserve value exceeds five hundred."

Forehead!

wrist!

The people around also looked at Xia Tian's wrist.
Chapter completed!