Two Consecutive Losses

Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Cut the crap. Have you brought the Treasured Fruits of Life?"

Yuwen Hou was instantly enraged. What kind of attitude was that?

"You ignorant fellow, these are just some Treasured Fruits of Life; they are not considered treasures in our Demon Race at all!" The Fourth Prince of the Demon Race said. He waved his hand, and a basket appeared on the ground. It was filled with Treasured Fruits of Life. Good lord, there were at least 40 of them.

However, only the Fourth Prince of the Demon Race knew that he could only take out so many Treasured Fruits of Life. After all, Treasured Fruits of Life were special and were much rarer than Treasured Fruits that could increase cultivation.

However, in order to show off and show that the Demon Race had abundant resources, he naturally made light of it.

A smile appeared on Ling Han's face. Very good, he could properly scam them now.

"Let's fight," said Yuwen Hou.