Chapter 2944
- Just when Ye Mo was about to attack, laughter sounded. That speed was countless times faster than his extreme grade flying magic artifact.
- “Good, good, these Swamp Tiger Crocodiles are trash but these hundred Six Winged Purple Radishes are good. My, Feng Timo’s, luck is indeed the best.” A grey robed man appeared. Ye Mo didn’t scan him, but from his ferocious chi Ye Mo knew that this man’s cultivation level might be much higher than his.
- A level two Swamp Tiger Crocodile heard this and charged over with a roar. That man didn’t care at all and punched.