We are the sworn enemies of Tianshan and we will fight to the death!"

"Really? Is there still some relief now?"

The old fortune teller chuckled.

"Okay, let Tiannu go, and I'll ask him to apologize to Tianshan, how about that?"

" impossible."

The old man shook his head.

"Goddess, you can't leave."

"oh."

The old fortune teller nodded and his smile disappeared.

"Since you won't let me go, what nonsense should I talk to you about? After they finish fighting, let me see if you have made any progress over the years."

"..."

The old man's heart skipped a beat and he secretly complained.

He knew very well that he was no match for the old fortune teller.

But the old fortune teller just said that, and we can’t let anyone come down.

Otherwise, how would the outside world see Tianshan?

What does the contemporary God think of them?

"You must have been prepared to be beaten before you came out, right?"

The old fortune teller asked again.

This sentence somewhat broke the old man's guard. He was also one of the ancestors of Tianshan, so how could he be made to look so weak?

When did Tianshan fall to the point where he could be bullied whenever he wanted?

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!

"Okay, I also want to ask for advice."

The old man gritted his back molars and said loudly.
Chapter completed!