C591 Grasping a peerless divine weapon
On the other side, Chu Weixian had buried the thousand year old treasured ginseng into the pit. There, he remained silent for a long time, and his back also became even colder. Seeing here, Zhuge Jianming also secretly shook his head and sighed.
In the days to come, following Wang Yushu's death, everything seemed to become bleak and lonely
