t!"Scrapwork, die!" Niu Hao was angered by Shen Xiang and roared. A huge golden bull head appeared on his bulky arm, made of condensed Qi. The bull head looked lifelike with sharp horns on it. Althoug...signature smile!"Young bald head, hahaha…you're turning young again What's going on" Shen Xiang patted Wukai Ming's shiny head, making it pop with cracking sounds. Many elders and some true disciples...