I hurriedly said, "But Xie Qirong's refined energy has reached the highest level. His black hair has grown out, and he will definitely become younger as he lives. If he survives Lord Ma to death, wouldn't he become the number one master?"

Now! No one can defeat him!"

"Fuck, you actually know how to refine Qi?"

"I also heard someone say it a little bit. Am I right?"

"Uh-huh"

The shit-eating man touched his chin and thought for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and pinched his fingers.

I was also very nervous about smoking, so I had no choice but to hand him one.

He took out his lighter and flicked it, holding a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Yes, you are right. If Lord Ma is gone, then Xie Qirong will be invincible, and he will be invincible in the whole meeting."

"Damn it, this fire doesn't work. Brother, please lend me your lighter."

"What's your real name? How do you know so much?" I asked him curiously.

"Are you talking about me?" He said with a smile, "I have been here for more than 20 years, and I have even forgotten my real name. Anyway, I have been eating shit for eighteen years, and people here give me the nickname "Shit Impermanence."

"Shit is impermanent"

Seeing the unknown yellow residue between his teeth, I resisted the urge to spit it out and said that your nickname is so damn special.

"call"

Exhaling a puff of smoke coolly, the shit-eating man's eyes became solemn. He looked at the stairs and said calmly.
Chapter completed!