Therefore, when Cheng Feng entered the Chamber of Heavenly Arts and saw Mo Yu, he was ready to take her as his own.
However, Wang Zhen's soul had already been transferred to another person, so he did not feel deep about it. Therefore, he made this decision.
"Yang Hai, I, Cheng Feng, have already wanted this low-grade magic treasure, Black Jade. It's already beneath me." Cheng Feng looked at Yang Hai and smiled. "Why are you in a daze? Hurry up. My time is precious."
"Okay, sir."
Yang Hai said with a smile.
"No, this low-grade magic treasure, Mo Yu, belongs to me. No one else can touch it." How could Wang Zhen not see Cheng Feng's intentions? He would not care about this low-grade magic treasure. He just wanted to humiliate him.
"This senior brother, this is your fault." Yang Hai deli
