C1670 The Tomb of the Emperor.

"It's just a fluke. If you try again, I won't be fooled by you again." Chu Ge was very sure this time.

"There's another pile of shit on your head, and it's even more rare. The color of the shit looks like it's been a night. It has already flowed to your back." As Ming Jiutian spoke, he patted Chu Ge's back twice.

As if he had learned his lesson