C336 Deterrent Group Tolerance
After hanging up the phone, Tang Chuan looked at the time. It was already 2 o'clock in the morning, and there were more and more ninjas around.
"Brother Yingmu, is there any medicine in this teahouse?" Tang Chuan smiled as he looked at the cherry wood flower.
Although the Cherry Blossom Tree Sect disciples didn't understand what Tang Chuan was trying to do, they still nodded their heads, "Yes
