C185 Classification of magical equipment
Seeing the smile on Gongsun Zaitian's face, Leng Nuohan suddenly felt at ease.
"Is he the one you want to stab in the back?" Seeing that Gongsun Ze Tian had returned, Leng Nuohan touched Gongsun Ze Tian's shoulder, and after pouting in Ma Qingyuan's direction, he asked.
"Eh, how do you know that?" Gongsun Ztian asked with a surprised expression.
It's very simple
