zhao qianlei sat cross-legged on the ground, and his sword was inserted by him.
in front of him was a humble thatched ttage. in this restricted area of the tianlong mountains, such a residence is a bit strange.
zhao qianlei just sat in front of the thatched ttage, his eyes closed and his eyes closed to nourish himself.
once again, his spirit entered the space ring he had received before, and he saw the old and magnificent palace again.
the palace was extremely old,
ick by
ick, with an endless **ell of famine and antiquity.
once again, he walked into the room where he had been shocked by the blood wolf and uld not nfidently observe.
”laozi, this is. i sent it! ”
in that room, the best spiritual stones were laid in piles. on both sides of the wall, there are dozens of weapons, knives, guns and swords, each of which emits a faint spiritual power, knowing at first sight that it is not mortal.
he did not expect that there were so many genius treasures in the palace that these things were enough for him to build his own power.
in the middle of the room was a table made of excelle