C73 Black Obscure Ji Mo

Outside the carriage, Dongfang Qingyun was still leading the group of men forward. Although everyone's faces were filled with vigilance. However, his gaze was on Dongfang Qingyun, who was walking in the middle of the group from time to time.

Nearly a hundred guards brought dozens of carriages filled with medicinal ingredients to the yellow plains. Even though his face was covered in sweat