C1963 Face-to-face with the Immortal

Holding the jade hairpin, Wang Qian followed the tracks of the three people and arrived at a flight of stairs.

After once again descending the stairs, before Wang Qian could even walk out of the darkness, he heard a burst of delicate shouting coming from not too far away, as if someone was fighting below.

"Let me tell you, old thing! Once you infuriate me, no one can even dream of living today