C71 Sentimental Descendency Yin-yang Descending Head Grass

After a brief exchange of words, the three of us went to the town for a meal.

Then I grinded my finger bones in my room and ate them and cleared the poison and rode with them to Camp Pan.

It was about four o'clock in the afternoon when we got off the highway and took the national road to the local city of Yingpan Village. We drove through the mountains, and three hours later