C359 The Evolution of the Martial Inheritance(2)

Chen Ye opened the tent curtain and saw Lin Jianguo cleaning up. The pitiful chief was lying on the ground, covered in wounds. He had no idea what kind of torture he had endured in the past few hours. His face was filled with fear, and even death could not wipe away the fear in his eyes.

Lin Jianguo revealed a golden treasure chest and said, "I was unlucky