"That's right, it's our Highness. The Seven-Turned Spirit Fruit here naturally belongs to the Great Xuan Dynasty." Lin Jin said, looking slightly pleased with himself.
6th Layer of the Spirit Platform, and wielding an Earth-level Top Grade Spirit Treasure—among the three forces in this Secret Realm, who could be a match for Her Highness?
Chen Mo lifted his eyes and looked over, only to see the numbers above this Thirteenth Princess's forehead change to 182300+318091.
"Gulp..." Chen Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva. So this is the foundation of a top power—best not provoke, best not provoke.
"Humph. I don't care if you're the Lin Family or the Great Xuan Dynasty, or whatever Thirteen Princess—these Seven-Turned Spirit Fruits belong to my Dark Demon Leopard Race alone." Bao Lingfei restrained the shock in his eyes, then threw back his head with a skyward roar, opening his blood-drenched maw wide and crazily sucking in the Spiritual Qi of the entire valley.
