Chapter 1125
Immediately, a chilling aura emanated from Ye Chenfeng.
Of course, the God of Wealth could see that Ye Chenfeng was truly intent on killing.
"Brother Ye, could you give me a break? After all, he is one of my men, and I'm here to apologize to you."
Instantly, the God of Wealth softened, as he had truly felt Ye Chenfeng's strength not long ago, which was far stronger than his own.
A mocking smile appeared on Ye Chenfeng's lips: "Either kill him, or kill you. The choice is yours!"
"Pfft!"
The God of Wealth almost spat out blood; he realized he had underestimated Ye Chenfeng's determination to kill the Golden War God.
"Okay, Brother Ye, I'll tell you the whereabouts of the Golden War God. But whether you can kill him depends on your own luck. To be honest, no one knows the extent of the Golden War God's bizarre physique at its peak." The God of Wealth added a reminder.
