"I don't care what your status is. I don't know you. What do you have to ask?"

Jiang Nan had a natural look on his face.

"You, you brat are too arrogant. As a yellow-level disciple, we can crush you to death with just a few fingers. You really don't know how to live or die."

Someone pointed at Jiang Nan's nose and said angrily.

Jiang Nan rolled her eyes at him: "I'm standing here, you can crush me to death."

If that person could really move, he would have helped Jiang Nan.

The man stopped eating immediately.

They were trapped and couldn't move at all, so naturally they couldn't move their hands.

Jiang Nan snorted coldly and was too lazy to pay attention to these people.

At first glance, these people look like greedy monks.

The attire doesn’t look like a disciple of Yunhai Tiangong, and I don’t know what kind of miscellaneous sect disciples he is.

In order to improve his spiritual power, he took the risk and came to Wanshou Mountain.

These people still look down on Jiangnan.

I really don't know what it means.

Many people looked at Jiangnan angrily, feeling that Jiangnan had offended them.

But there was nothing he could do about Jiangnan.

Finally, the man in black who had spoken before broke the deadlock.
Chapter completed!