C577 The Danger of the Ghost Race

Yun Feng was in a very good mood, these 1.3 billion Battle Saint Pill were not a small number.

What made him the most excited were the four Luck Cloud, but after Yun Feng absorbed them, the excitement from before disappeared completely.

"Damn!" If there's no change, how can there be no change? "

These were four purple colored Luck Cloud