is Fang Yu's true words. 。His cultivation talent was, indeed, pathetically epic-level bad. 。Otherwise, it wouldn't have taken nearly five thousand years of cultivation to remain stuck at the Qi Refin..."Mr. Fang Yu is still too confident. What is he facing It's the Necromancer race that once ruled the Earth! The most powerful Necromancer Emperor!" Gary looked at Bai Ran and said loudly, "Fighting the Necromancer Emperor, trying to win by strength That's asking for trouble..."

"Bang!"

Bairan clenched his right fist and slammed it onto the table.

The entire table collapsed in an instant.

“If you say another word, I'll kill you!” Bai Ran said, his eyes bloodshot and breathing heavily.

"Kill me You'd better have the guts for it." Gary sneered coldly, his foot pressing down on the seat, sending it backward.

At the same time, he pointed his right hand forward.

Bái Rán was taken aback.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, a miniature missile suddenly fired from the wall behind Gary!

The missile was too fast, Bai Ran had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his hands and cross them in front of him.

"o the self-service restaurant. 。At this moment, the woman walked out of the club and stood in front of a sports car. 。She has a Bluetooth earphone in her left ear, talking on the phone. 。Yes, I have a...