"Don't speak anymore, ahhhhhhhh —"
In an instant, the screams of the son of King Han, Shuang Xueming, attracted the attention of countless demon beasts.
The shock and horror they felt in their hearts became even stronger when they saw Shuang Xueming trembling and involuntarily trying to burrow into the soil.
"Xia Donghai… What did he do?!"
"No, the key thing is not Xia Donghai, but the green-skinned gourd!"
Numerous gazes swept towards Feng Xia and landed on the green-skinned gourd in his hand.
There was intense shock and deep curiosity. A sense of imperceptible greed also appeared for a moment before it disappeared.
As long as one was not a fool, one would definitely be able to tell at a glance…
At this moment, Shuang Xueming was on the verge of collapse. Without a doubt, it was the work of this gourd!
"Huh, I haven't used any strength yet. What's wrong with this guy?"