C827 The Dark Race in the Land of Zombies!

Ye Lee's luck had always been very good. When his luck came, it was as if he had eaten a chewing gum. He could not stop.

As the saying goes, there was no such thing as a dead end in the world. Just as Ye Lee was about to give up on searching for it, a few voices suddenly entered his ears.

"Hehe, the broken pot of the Nine-li Pot is in our hands. We can go back and report it