"It's kind of like coming from 'Flame Mountain'."

"The only one who is called the Lord on the Flame Mountain? Fire Lord?" Ye Bufei was stunned and whispered a likable poem about the eight masters.

"It should be, but you have to be careful. They are too powerful. You are comparing with them now, and you don't even have the qualifications to be an egg, so you don't have to touch the stone." The old man with broken legs shook his head.

"I don't know how to be an egg, I'm a hammer." Ye Bufei looked murderous.

"Oh..." The old man with broken legs sighed, frowned, and said, "You guy is quite suitable for my taste. If you die, I will have no Jiaofeng Soup."

"Senior can you help me, right? I just need to find out that guy." Ye Bufei asked.

"I won't help you with this, but I want you to live for another year because of your destiny.

However, it is a price to live for a few more years.

The Jiaofeng Tang is not enough. Boy, do you want to survive?

Is there anything else you can interested in the old man?” The broken legged old man actually had some anticipation in his eyes.

"Haha, 'The jade from other mountains can attack stones'." Ye Bufei suddenly smiled mysteriously.
Chapter completed!