C2878 The Breakthrough Speed Was like a Rocket
"One, two, three..."
Just as Ye Meng's thoughts entered the jade pendant, Sima Dongcheng began to count on his own.
When the benevolent bald monk and Drunken Old Taoist saw this, they were dumbfounded.
They had no idea what kind of mental state this old thief Sima was in!
Sima Dongcheng did not explain, but his face was filled with a hint of pride!
Seeing Sima Dongcheng's expression