C1851 Such Thick Skin

"In that case, follow me to my house." A smile appeared on Shang Yao's face. The smile on his face was like the smile of that little fox.

He really wanted to see how Lin Fei, a twenty-six year old little kid, would guide him in refining the Immortal Stage Pill.

In his opinion, Lin Fei was someone with a screw loose.

If there was nothing wrong with Lin Fei's brain