Treasure, Please Turn A Few More Times
Editor: Atlas Studios
"If you think you can do it, you may try."
Feng Xia smiled rather happily. "Your Highness, as the saying goes, talk is cheap. You keep saying that you want me to die, but… can you?"
Provocation!
It was a blatant provocation!
Countless demon beasts held their breaths. This scene was too shocking. Even though they were in a fanatical state, they could not help but be dumbfounded.
The statuesque young man in white raised his hand and grabbed hold of a huge rock. In a few moves, he made it into a chair and sat down with Zhu Youniang.
Then, he waved his hand again, and the snake-tailed little girl sat down as well.
Long Da secretly felt like vomiting blood.
"Are you provoking me?"
The Holy Son took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling slightly. He looked at Feng Xia with a sharp gaze. "In that case…"