n eye, the yellow mist formed from the corpse aura was cleansed completely.The gaunt old man's expression changed. He never expected his strongest spell to be so easily neutralized by the other party....Ye Bufan looked at Mo Kai with a slight smile: "You're a step too late, there's no chance to be my servant now."

The Iron Armor's skill in seeing the wind and adjusting its sails was truly impressive. With a thud, it knelt down to the ground: "This one, Iron Armor, greets his master!"

"Not bad!"

Ye Bufan smiled slightly. This big black man looked foolish, but he was actually quite sensible.

This kind of person is most suitable to be a servant, convenient to use.

.g closely behind Ye Bufan's rear, Zhao Ya wore an indignant expression. She looked down upon Geng Junshen's character to the utmost degree."There's no need for that."Ye Bufan was indeed too lazy to p...