htly, his brain racing.Although Song Jian had done everything very secretly, the glances between him and Feng Xingkong would surely not escape his eyes.These two old foxes are obviously colluding, but...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.

.demise.To save his life, he did not hesitate to lay down the dignity of a fairy and beg for mercy.Ye Bufan frowned slightly, not expecting that cultivating chaotic true qi would have such side effects...