This dead branch was pitch black, as if it was burnt, without any vitality, like a real dead branch.

But considering the wonder of Tianmen, Lu Ming still put it away.

"Boy, hand over that dead branch, hurry up, give it to me!"

Li Qiushui looked at Lu Ming with a deep look and scolded him in an orderly tone.

"You don't even urinate and take a look. What are you? You are a garbage person. You want me to hand over the dead branches and dream in the daytime!"

Lu Ming looked at Li Qiushui sideways and said coldly.

Li Qiushui's face suddenly turned blue, his eyes were extremely cold, and his murderous intent burst out, saying, "Boy, don't think that I can't do anything to you just now. Now, I will let you know the power of perfection."

boom!

A powerful momentum erupted from Li Qiushui.

boom!

At this moment, the sky gate shook again, and another thing spurted out from the stone gate.
Chapter completed!