er the inheritor of the gun god appeared, the man was no longer invincible.
”don't be so optimistic yet.”
the tin wind looked at zhuge lin, who was already a little relaxed, and uttered his voice.
although he was going to lead to the inheritor of the gun god, it was not known whether the matter was good or bad.
”what's the matter?”
zhuge lin looked at the tin wind and asked in a voice in bewilderment.