C2126 Drill

Mu Bai looked at him with a meaningful gaze.

Silvester could only attribute the reason to the good weather.

The storm clouds in the sky had already been dispelled. In the midst of the cold, there was a hint of warmth, which was conducive to a short rest after the end of the cultivation.

Even if he spat out lotus flowers, the four City Lords did not believe a single word of it.

Not long after