Divine Spring Pit, turned out to be a stone, a stone hollowed out in the center. Except for some golden sand in the center of the stone, there was nothing else. The stone was only the size of a palm, resembling a bowl, held in Ye Tianchen's hand. The most peculiar feature of this stone bowl is that it can actually speak human language, truly showing Spiritual Wisdom, having its own thoughts!
"Dammit, who hit me? Are you tired of living? Sick of life?" The stone bowl was punched hard by Little Zhu Yan, and immediately cursed.
Bam!
Little Zhu Yan punched the stone bowl again, as if venting, using all the force from when Ye Tianchen hit him, making the stone bowl howl in pain!
"I told you to open your eyes and see who I am, you still dare to curse, do you want to be smashed?" Little Zhu Yan harshly reprimanded.
