nt stone, with a bottle.
zhao qianlei walked forward curiously, and there were several big words engraved on the table with strong strength.
”when he snatched into the sky, yan wang bowed his head.”
zhao qianlei read out what he had written on the stage word by word.
”shit, that's a big tone.”
zhao qianlei knows the meaning of these words.
he reached out to pick up the bottle, and as soon as he opened it, a scent of medicine fluttered his nose, followed by a fit of dizziness.
his spirit uld not even bear a trace of the medicine's power.
he hu
iedly stuffed up the bottle, and the vertigo began to fade away.
”this medicine is a little bad.”
not only is it a little good, zhao qianlei can see how cheap he has been this time. it's just that this medicine doesn't seem he can afford it right now.
”are you still here?”
the man opened the door of the thatched hut and went to zhao qianlei.
seemingly simply said a sentence, the voice but even immersed in the ring zhao qianlei also heard clearly.
this, directly to zhao qianlei