C873 Mysterious Hand Bone

With less than a month until the opening of the Buried God Sword Prison, all the warriors were making their preparations. This might be their only chance. Meanwhile, Hua Hsing had been diligently training within the City Lord Mansion.

On the third day after defeating Pu Yingtian, Hua Hsing suddenly awoke from his meditation.

“What’s going on?” he asked.

In front of him stood a small mouse