C967 Extirpation
"By the way, by the way."
The nine spirits laughed dryly, and looked at Tang Huan with pleading eyes, "Big brother, you have to help me, without the death aura from the phalanx, when I leave the Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm in the future, my cultivation will probably rise slowly, to the point of stagnation."
By the way? Who would believe it!
However, Nine Souls was right about one thing