C1775 Explosion

Yang Bo looked at the contents of the invitation and was stunned. The Qingcheng Mountain held a pill refining conference on the Mid-Autumn Festival?

Yang Bo had never heard of this before. However, it was still the hot summer of August, and there was still some time before the Mid-Autumn Festival. He still had time to inquire about it.

Yang Bo was not in a hurry to leave the Macao