C3259 Yu Zifei

Lee Mo rested in Wang Peng's room.

It was obviously not suitable to go out at night. He was now Wang Peng. Naturally, he could openly search for the whereabouts of the Dragon Spirit Grass. After all, it was a precious herb. Everyone wanted it. No one would doubt a disciple of the Three Sun Temple.

Furthermore, Wang Peng wasn't particularly eye-catching in the Three Sun Temple