C1570 Strength to Slap the Face!
Only Ming Jiutian would call him Second Owl. After all, the surname Second was too easy to remember.
"It's all empty boxes. What do we do with them?" Second Owl was puzzled.
"You'll know in a while..." Ming Jiutian smiled mysteriously.
After taking the empty boxes, the two of them once again quietly sneaked out of the courtyard and rushed towards the west gate
