C220 Daoist Gu Ming

"Hehe, that's the mansion of our old friend, Van Lu."

As they were walking, Du Zhongtian happily pointed at the huge building not far away from them. It stood proudly in the middle of the black light pillar. Its color was gloomy, and it had a majestic aura. It gave people the impression that it was made of iron and blood.

"You probably don't know yet. Last night