Chu Mo looked at it indifferently, struggling in the immortal rope, trying to escape the little white ape.

"This is a bundle of immortal ropes, if you want to slip away, it's better to save it!"

Chu Mo kindly reminded.

"What are you doing here with a few of us?"

"There is no enmity between us, why would you do this?"

The little white ape was so angry that his face turned blue, Chu Mo was the president of the General Association of Cultivators, and he was below one person in the Xuankong Continent and above ten thousand people, even if he was a supreme venerable, he had to leave him three points of thin face.

In the eyes of the little white ape, the president of the Cultivator Association should be a person of high morality.

"No grievances? Hum! ”

He ...... with the little white ape

"I think I'm a waste material, I'm invincible, what are you panicking about" Chapter 295 Venerable Save Me is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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