C3162 Fest

"Little Fellow Taoist, I see that the Star Sand in your hand is not bad. Can you give it to me?"

An old man stood in front of Yang Bo with a smile on his face.

Yang Bo raised his head and looked at the old man. He couldn't help but frown. The old man was a cultivator of the Heavenly Net Stage, and he completely ignored Qin Feng, who was standing beside Yang Bo