C1055 The Illusory Spirit Pill
Looking at the cultivators entering and exiting the market, Qin Fengming's eyes revealed a trace of doubt.
The cultivators who had left the market, on the other hand, were all riding their respective spiritual tools and magic treasures, and were rushing towards the same direction. As for the cultivators who had entered the market city, they all had blank expressions on their faces.
Seeing this
