C1788 The Eightarmed Demon God Body

Luo Tianxing looked at Taishang Junjin in surprise. It was not like they had not fought before. In his memories, Taishang Junjin was not such a person who could not hold his temper.

He had only taken advantage of him a little, but he had deliberately smiled. How did Taishang Junjin become so angry?

Could it be that he had been provoked before?

Luo Tianxing had guessed it right