"Patriarch Zhao, you don't need to be overly courteous!"
"After all, you've helped me too!"
The Ancient Divine Needle said with a smile.
Patriarch Zhao Gongliang said, "Divine Needle King, you don't need to be polite either."
"After all, you treated my illness, which is far more significant than what I did for you!"
It was a conversation between the Ancient Divine Needle and Zhao Gongliang.
Inside the room at this moment.
Zhao Wushuang had just been shocked by Ye Tianchen's formidable strength!
Ye Tianchen, so young, looks four or five years younger than him! Yet his strength surpasses him by so much!
He could easily feel that kind of pressure, the crushing level of power!
This feeling, he had only ever experienced with his father!
Just now, hearing his father's and the Ancient Divine Needle's voice.
Zhao Wushuang suddenly came back to his senses.
