C179 Gun picking zhou chen

Liluo, whose expression had never wavered from start to finish, stood on top of the carriage roof. His gaze was a little solemn as he gazed at the hundreds of thousands of army formations five kilometers away, and he would occasionally glance at Qin Lie, who was fiddling with a black mirror at the side.

When he clearly saw the appearance of the black mirror, it only lasted for an instant