C1113 Not Fighting for the Mantle but Fighting for the Sake of the Mouth.
"Sir, your cultivation seems to be quite high!" Chai Mingbao looked at Hu Yang with a complicated expression.
"It's alright, it should be a little higher than yours."
Just now, the cerebral system in Hu Yang's mind had received Chai Mingbao's contempt, and it instantly increased by tens of thousands of points. At that time