C687 The enchantment of gold ores

Dongfang Qing cupped his hands and said, "I am truly curious as to what has happened to the Mausoleum of Books. Elder, please enlighten me."

The old man glared at him unhappily, "Why don't you, young man, listen. What can you do if you know? "Listen to this old man, let's go."

Dongfang Yi smiled slightly. "I've always had this kind of temperament when I was young. If I don't make things clear