C717 Sub Cauldron below(2)

"Nine cauldrons?"

Liu Xiangyang had already regained his strength by predicting the search and rescue team of the special office. Now, Profound Elder was calling everyone over on the communication channel. He sat on the plane, looked at his bandaged arm, and muttered to himself:

"There is one more to go, and in my present position it is doubtful whether I will be able to pull the Nine Cauldrons