1675: C1675 After a Few Days of Sleep He Broke Through

C1675 After a Few Days of Sleep He Broke Through

"Sleep? Sleeping for a few days? "

Nangong Lei fell into a state of self-doubt...

Since when did the Pool of Faith become a place to sleep? Furthermore, it looked like he was sleeping soundly. Otherwise, how could he sleep for a few days?

"Oh, right. Little friend Faang Fann, you mentioned that you have advanced to the intermediate level of the semi-sage realm. You have advanced to a new level after entering the Pool of Faith? "

Nangong Lei had once again revealed the truth, and the whole place had burst into flames!

The previously listless cultivator now moved closer as if he had been injected with stimulants.

"F * ck! A big shot is a big shot! Awesome Clas! When we enter the Pool of Faith, we suffer hundreds of times of torture. When we come to Master Faang Fan's place, sleeping for a few days without any pain or itch is fine, but we can still increase our cultivation base..."

"F * ck! We are so f * cking jealous! I can't take it anymore. Jealousy has changed my face beyond recognition... "

" Wipe, wipe, wipe! Why isn't it my turn to do such a good thing? Ah! Ah! Ah! I also want to enter the Pool of Faith to advance my cultivation base..."

"Brother, wake up! Stop dreaming! That's because I'm awesome, it has nothing to do with you... "

"Could it be that Master Faang Fan is the one who is favored by a True God? Stay in the Pool of Faith and stay in the cultivation room. It seems to have the same feeling?"

"His level of faith is the real thing. He's so high! I think a level 10 belief is not enough to satisfy Master Faang Fan..."

" This is the difference! Why is the gap between me and a big shot so big!"

"It's sour, it's sour, it's turned into lemon essence!"

"In terms of faith, Master Faang Fan is the model for everyone!"

"Excuse me, in terms of faith, I'm afraid the Pope would not dare to casually compete with Master Faang Fan, right?"

"Shh, shh... Brother, you don't want your life anymore? If you don't want your life, I will kill you! Don't seek death... "

" Hehe... It's just a joke..."

"By the way, I just saw Hao Zhan from the Hao Tian Pavilion acting proud. He said that those who went against him didn't end up well... and he even said that he didn't want to beat Master Faang Fan up..."

"Pfft... The best joke of the year. A Level Seven believer acting so arrogantly in front of a Level Ten Belief Boss? His face is swollen! "

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"Son of a b * tch!"

"Didn't he die?"

"What I see now, shouldn't it be his corpse?"

"What's going on!? Tell me! Who can tell me!?"

"These damn fence-sitters, they only know how to f * cking fall on both sides! They were just complimenting me before, but now they're pointing fingers behind my back! Little people! Shameless person!"

" Faang Fann! You should be a dead man!"

The Vast Heaven Pavilion's Pavilion Master's third son, hao Zhan, shouted as his face turned red.

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth involuntarily twitched crazily as well. The resentment in his heart was all displayed on his face.

"Mo, let go of your obsession. You won't succeed in opposing Master Faang Fann!"

"I already said that Master Faang Fann wouldn't die in the most foolish way possible..."0

"Mo, let go of your butcher's knife. Return to the shore! It's not too late to turn back now."

Hao Yun shrugged indifferently and a sincere expression appeared on his face.

He felt that he already had a clear conscience, he had already reminded him of everything that needed to be reminded. He had said everything that needed to be said. However, at this moment, hao Zhan was like a rebellious child. The more he admonished him, the more irritable he became....

"You're just a bastard son, and you don't qualify to be a concubine. Teach me a lesson in front of a true son like me! "

"You don't deserve it!"

"Get lost!"

At this moment, hao Zhan was like a stray dog, biting whoever he caught.

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