Qin Hao saw that Fairy Qingyun was radiant, her essential life quality soaring, her potential accumulating astonishingly.
Beside her, Little Golden Crow was staring so hard his eyes almost turned red.
That was his fortune, now being absorbed by these two.
Fairy Qingyun's speed of devouring, obviously couldn't compare to Qin Hao.
She still needed a long time to completely absorb the fortune here.
Qin Hao glanced at Little Golden Crow and gave him a flick on the forehead.
Little Golden Crow almost passed out from the knock, but being suppressed now, he couldn't resist at all,
"You humiliate me like this, robbing my fortune, you won't survive, my grandfather will find you and slaughter you." Little Golden Crow spoke in human tongue, his gaze icy.
Qin Hao smirked, he said blandly, "Too bad you won't see it happen, once we refine the fortune, you'll be eliminated."
