บท 589: Selling Tea Leaves Is Not The Only Thing That Requires Making Up Stories (Part 2)

Fang Jinyu didn't care if anyone was blocking him. If anyone blocked him, he would just smash them together. After all, at this moment, the person who helped the other party must be an enemy, not a friend!

Fang Jinyu stopped because a soft voice suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Mother, why did you just half-refine the superior treasure? You even created an everlasting immortal treasure. What an embarrassing thing!"

"Qing Fu, you crossed so many worlds just to tell me this?" Fang Jinyu replied expressionlessly in his heart. Crossing endless time, tracing back to ancient times, and then crossing the timeline just to laugh at him?

Fang Jinyu thought, "I'm just a puny True Immortal, yet he had refined a nearly successful superior treasure. Isn't that already very impressive?"