C141 Sword Embryo

"What do you know?"

The bald old man snorted disdainfully and turned to look at Xun Zhonghou, waiting for his reply.

"Then I'll give it a try."

Xun Zhonghou reached out his hand and grabbed the end of the fire rod.

He exerted a little strength and lifted it in the air.

"This..."

Seeing this, the bald old man's eyeballs almost popped out