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Chapter 841(2/2)

Canglong is still out of control, and Yang Tian really doesn't dare to provoke a monster that can leave his body and become immortal.

After all, his cultivation level has not yet fully recovered and he can aspire to be the highest!

When Mr. Wu heard Yang Tian's words, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Wu, why are you so timid?"

Yang Tian joked with a half-smile.

When Mr. Wu heard this, his face turned dark immediately.

He had been worried about this boy for so long. Instead of showing any apology, this boy even laughed at him.

It's simply unforgivable.

Wu Juetian glared at Yang Tian in annoyance and said: "It's not like you kept calm all day long. The first time you provoked the early stage of the distraction realm, forget it. The second time you provoked it directly to the peak of the distraction realm, even I almost died.

, you still have the nerve to say, tell me honestly this time, which saint in the out-of-body realm did you offend?"

Yang Tian spread his hands and said: "You may not believe it, but this time I provoked a master-level cultivation."

"Oh, my master level cultivation is very difficult. It seems that I can only call my old friends in Kunlun to come out..."

As if he sensed something was wrong, after Wu Laohua said this, his eyes suddenly widened, the corners of his mouth twitched and he said in astonishment: "What did you say? You provoked a master level cultivation? You are just a master level, you will be slapped to death with one slap.

, you actually called me out?"

Mr. Wu was about to collapse.

"Are you having nothing to do, so you are making fun of me?"

This time, Yang Tian was a little unhappy.

"Mr. Wu, I noticed that you, an old man, have masochistic tendencies? You said you couldn't beat me when I provoked someone at the peak of the Distraction Realm, and you complained to me every day that I was causing trouble. This time, you are asked to step in to deal with a rookie at the Grandmaster Realm, and you still pick on me.

Do you have to ask me to find you a saint who is in the out-of-body realm as your opponent?"

Yang Tian rolled his eyes, a little helpless.

"Is this a case of being picky?"
Chapter completed!
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