But more trouble is not better than less trouble, Xiang Batian was straightforward, his finger moved slightly, and twenty pieces of king-grade Spirit Stones were in his hand.
"Consider these Spirit Stones as compensation for Brother Dao." Xiang Batian extended his hand, and twenty pieces of king-grade Spirit Stones were given to the Black Feathered Chicken.
The Black Feathered Chicken grabbed them, "Hmph, leave the lives of those three little bastards, and you can leave."
Master Chicken spoke, the world is mine.
That aura, Chen Nan standing below was shocked. This kind of aura shouldn't be something that the Ten-thousand-year-old Xuan Crystal Bead could fake. It seems Su Dieyi helped.
These two guys, when it comes to serious matters, rarely cooperate.
Chen Nan secretly praised in his heart.
"Good!"
Seeing the aura of the Black Feathered Chicken growing stronger, Xiang Batian felt more uneasy, and agreed without a second word.
