C903 Female Drunkard
When he returned to the shore, Lin Hao glanced at the yacht in the river with a helpless look.
"It's just fate. Who can find the real answer?" Lin Hao sighed and muttered to himself.
At this time, Lin Hao noticed a group of cultivators not far away. These cultivators seemed to be looking for something. They were even sticking papers on the utility poles along the way
