"Aiya, it's just a small matter. Don't be so agitated."
Seeing Master Wanshou's terrified expression, Xiao Changtian immediately went up to comfort him.
Uncle Wanshou had never seen such a big snail before, but he couldn't be blamed.
"Ha... Ha, small scene."
Every time, Senior would take out something shocking.
And these things were simply things that Senior couldn't bring to the table.
Senior was truly terrifying.
"Alright, Uncle WanShou, let's go up and look. Although this thing can't compare to that spaceship, it's better than walking over."
Xiao Changtian sighed as he looked at the snail.
He wondered when the system would give him something normal.
At this moment, in the Demon Race.
"Hahaha, after half a month of recuperation, I've finally recovered."
Sacred Lord Demonic Flame stood in the demon palace and laughed maniacally.
In order to speed up his recovery, he had used a lot of natural treasures in the past half a month.