Chu Xuan wanted another payout. Tianming looked around him. There was nobody else around, and Chu Xuan was just about to take the transmission stone out and start to deliver the precious cargo of Zhoutian Henfeng's wife.0

"Come on! I did you a huge favor, so be smart about it! I thought you knew how to read the room," Chu Xuan said, patting Tianming on the head with some dissatisfaction at his silence. He was a cosmic god, and Tianming had always had lots of trouble back then, facing off against them, whether they were Fentian He or Yuan Long.0

Chu Xuan looked at Tianming, his lips curved into a smile. Tianming could tell that Chu...0