Chapter 1965: Buying Myself Back

Di Rong had been waiting for this moment. A spear, fully a zhang long, appeared in his palm and with a fierce thrust, he aimed it at the blood-thirsty bear's rear end.In his eyes, only Ye Bufan at th...mely rare tenth-order fairy spirit grass, completely immeasurable in value.Seeing him like this, Fairy Chisha let out a snort of laughter: “How is it Elder Ouyang doesn't dare” “Ridiculous, how could...