C1266 The word of the monster
Wang Shuo sat blankly in his room, while the Red Dust Immortal's corpse was placed in the hall.
He was not in the mood for this, he was only feeling uncomfortable.
Master was so strict that he didn't even care about Yanyue Master anymore. If it was a normal day, he would definitely object, but now, he was actually agreeing with it.
It was one thing to diligently cultivate