Feng Yun was speechless and said viciously: "I just see how much you can pretend!"

Only the young masters of the Orthodox Church really look down on these centipede meats.

If you take it out, you may become a laughing stock.

What level of spiritual beast meat has never been eaten by descendants of the Nine Great Family? Moreover, this is the territory of our only orthodox religion. If you have to fight for such a little meat, then... it would be a bit too expensive.

But the guardians, one by one, they tear their skin into their pockets and then began to pretend one by one.

What is your skin? The Spirit Pearl belongs to you. We don’t have a single one. We have suffered a great loss. Now we even throw the meat here?

How can this be true?

Only my orthodox church's advantage is not to take advantage of it; and, I am afraid that this will be the only one in my life, and I will not even have such opportunities in the future.

You have to have enough money.

Let's take action together and search the entire valley.

Install high-end ones first.

Then, from high to low, try hard to stuff it into the space ring.

Moreover, Feng Yun found that there were quite a lot of space rings for these people.

"Where did you get so many rings?"

Feng Yun means...You guardians are so poor, why are you so many rings in space? This is simply not right. How could you allocate so many of you?

But as soon as I asked this, Feng Yun slapped himself: I'm so stupid that I actually forgot one thing. In the three worlds, there are many Orthodox gods, and the guardians have done a lot of things.

The seized space rings are basically collected by themselves.

So each of these guys has a lot of them. This is certain. And even if there are not so many, I must have fiddled with them before coming this time.

Just to put the things here back!
Chapter completed!