Obviously, I didn't expect that Wen Zilong could reach the mid-stage of the ninth level.

Among the royal family, a look of shock appeared in the eyes of the royal family ancestor.

At the same time, I felt my face burning and painful.

I just said that this kid was promoted to the ninth level by chance.

It is impossible to advance to the mid-term of the ninth level in a short period of time.

As a result, he is already in the mid-stage of the ninth level.

If he had known this, he might have gone up to help this kid with impulse.

Dongfang Weishi was shocked.

When will it be so easy to upgrade?

Dongfang Poxiao said in surprise: "Old ancestor, he is now in the middle of the ninth level. Come up and help him, go up and help him..."

The ancestor looked up at the three barbarian dragons in the sky, his eyes flashing.

It seems to be weighing the pros and cons.

As the saying goes: Only children can distinguish right from wrong, while adults only look at the pros and cons.

"Old ancestor, hurry up."

Dongfang Poxiao was so anxious that he could grow horns on his head.

However, after a moment, the royal ancestor sighed again:
Chapter completed!