612 Top-tier Weapon!

He Teng held the Black Gold Ball in his hand and fused it with the black energy on his body.

Just as He Teng was about to make his move, his phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone and saw that the caller was actually Yan Guiyi.

He Teng frowned. He picked up the phone and walked to the side.

"How's the matter going?" Yan Guiyi asked coldly.

He Teng glanced at Chang Mang, who was struggling on the ground, and said, "I'm planning to kill him." 

"Bring him back," Yan Guiyi said coldly.

"Remember, he has to be alive. Someone is interested in his body." 

He Teng frowned. He was about to speak, but Yan Guiyi hung up the phone.

"D*mn it..." Yan Guiyi's expression was cold. Chang Mang had a Saintly Body, so he was also interested. But he didn't expect Yan Guiyi to have his eye on him too.

His gaze gloomy and hesitant, He Teng stared at this body for a long time.