C1321 Do not pretend to be a dead dog

"What do you mean?" Celestial King Chang Le was stunned.

Nan Feng laughed and released his Yuan Qi cultivation.

"Immortal …" Seeing Nan Feng's cultivation, Celestial King Chang Le's beautiful eyes were filled with shock, because the time for Nan Feng's Ascension to fly was not long ago. In fact, it should not even be fifty years.

"That's why I'm not a little Feathered Immortal