C1371 First Impressions Were the Best.

After wiping the blood from his fist, Ming Jiutian squatted down and looked at the Seventh Devil Ancestor with interest.

It was quite comical to see such a big guy holding his foot in pain.

"This is the Imperishable Body... Who are you to Jie Tian?" Even though there was a hole in his foot, the Seventh Devil Ancestor still seemed to have not lost his mind.

Ha... Another new name