C1339 The stars are gathering the three halls are hearing

The ones who called us were the mottled little Taoist and beside them were Wang Ming and the Old Ghost, whom we hadn't seen for a long time. Even though both of them wore iron masks, I still recognized them at a glance.

We stopped and walked over. Qu Pangsan looked at the two iron masks, and said hehe, was this a movie? It's quite mysterious?

Wang Ming shrugged his shoulders