C934 The Fourth Attack of the Golden Tent

Xuanba left angrily. What kind of patriarch was this? He was bullying people too much!

Xuanba did not mind the humidity here either. He sat quietly at the edge of the deep pool and looked at the rolling water. He did not know what he was thinking about. Other than the sound of the water, there was no other sound in the entire cave.

The rolling spring water carried a dense mist