Wear the most useless spiritual root? Su Huai smiled: How can the Righteous Immortal Sect win? Let's turn back and practice by blackmail!
They deceived the old man from Manshan to start a business together, set up a trap for the immortal to dance with the demon, robbed the elders of their pensions, and defrauded all the culprits in the world of cultivation.
Everyone cried: Boss, please go and ascend!
The Immortal Master covered his tattered pockets with tears in his eyes: Evil disciple... Those are my master's last underpants...
On the avenue, Su Huai turned around shyly and showed the sack: Who said it was an ascension? Let's go up together and blackmail someone big!
