At this moment, all the opponents opened their mouths wide.
Ba Lie Venerable's expression was even more insanely wild, and Gong Ying couldn't help but shout: "Kneeling Technique, what are you doing? You clearly promised last night, so why did you raise your hand?"
However, Fu Wang still did not speak, secretly cursing in his heart: Can you go die from poisoning for me?
Seeing Fu Wang not answering, Gong Ying fiercely turned to Leng Chan and roared: "Leng Dijue, you also promised!"
Leng Chan coldly stared back at Gong Ying but also didn't speak, secretly thinking: My grandson has been poisoned for years, and you all have done nothing, while Sikong Jing solved it as soon as he came. What promises?
At this time, Ba Lie Venerable's face twisted as he looked at the composed Sikong Jing and Venerable Ba Lian. What on earth did they do?
Dongwu's mind was even more frantically chaotic. He couldn't help but shout: "Are you all crazy?"
