C340 Purpleblood Clove

The old man with the saber flew towards the black shadow, trying his best to snatch the spiritual herb Purple Blood Lilac from the black shadow's hand.

The black shadow dodged like a ghost, dodging the old man's pursuit.

"Old man Mi, I'm not playing with you anymore. I want to take the Purple Blood Lilac back to refine medicine. Do you think you're stupid? Your woman is seriously ill in bed