C85 The Golden Water Droplet

Wu Feng calculated the time and then squatted down in front of the white jade platform that was filled with strange blood-red patterns. It had to be said that although it was a little strange, it was still pretty good to look at for a long time.

Wu Feng just squatted there and did not do anything. He stared at the center of the white jade platform, as if he did not want to do something boring