First Demon of the Cultivation World: [1]
Martial Saint Ji Monarch: [Alright, alright, each of you sponsor me six thousand points, so I can get something to eat.]
Her true form was slumbering in a low-level world. It wasn't because she wanted to sleep, but because her Great Demon's true body was dizzy with hunger and had to sleep. If she ate a few more meals, she could devour a planet.
Qiankun Saint Child, who was planning to take advantage: [Six thousand points? Why don't you just rob someone?]
Martial Saint Ji Monarch didn't say a word.
[Group Message: Qiankun Saint Child has been muted by the admin for seven days.]
The ordinary member First Demon of the Cultivation World hastily deleted the message he was about to send, cursing inwardly, permission dogs!
Fate-Change Prophet: [Hold on, I have a question. Why are you going to that Three Kingdoms world? None of us, except the group leader, are big BOSSes from the forbidden realm. If we get caught, we're done for.]
