Once the level of the cultivator reaches the level of the primordial spirit, the strength of each level is very different. How can cultivators at the red and orange level be compared with cultivators at the blue level of the primordial spirit!

Not the same level at all!

Not enough to see a few.

Under the rough blue appearance, there is an extremely delicate heart hidden. Many people will be deceived by his appearance. But if the wolf king is careless and has no intention, how could the "wolf pack" horse thieves develop to such a scale at this time? It has maintained its history for decades and has not disappeared?

In fact, Lin Nantian didn't care about which option the Wolf King chose. No matter which one, he was absolutely sure!

"What is the bet?" Lan said with a bright look.

"Betting on life."

Lin Nantian said two words lightly, a faint smile appeared on his face, and his eyes looked at Lan without showing any weakness, full of confidence.

"good!"

Lan did not hesitate at all. Fighting was a game of gambling life. After rolling on the edge of the knife for so many years, Lan was not afraid of death at all. His life should have died for decades...

However, it seems not that easy to want his life.

Lin Nantian then took a few steps back, and the eighteen skeleton emperors appeared like ghosts, surrounding the "blue".
Chapter completed!