C648 Vulgar mustache

When Wu Jinxuan's corpse came to the end of its life, the Thousand Moon Shadow in Lu Li's hands had already restrained itself. It indifferently patted the creases on his clothes, and the effects of the increase in his body had also dissipated, leaving behind a slight smile on his face.

"Mr. Qianyan, such a master!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Peng and Lin Xiao were filled with praise