C1248 Probing?

"I'd rather not have that face!"

Wang Shuo flicked his sleeves and sneered, "I still have the same words, coming to the Ancient Wastelands is to pay my respects to the Dragon King, to inform you. If I want to find the medicine to treat my disciple, I think the Demon Lord will give me the answer. "

The Glazed Dragon King's expression darkened