C3167 The Furious Immortal Xuan Qing

"Kid, you're no match for me. Hand over all your treasures obediently. I can spare your life, and I'll even give you a bottle of godly medicine! I'll let you recover your cultivation, how about that? " Xuan Qing's tone was filled with pride.

When Chen Shaofeng heard this, the sneer on his face became thicker and thicker