C495 You Are a Piece of Trash

Shen Muqing raised his eyebrows in interest. The three of them walked who knows how far and arrived at a cliff. An old man with a head full of white hair was sitting on the cliff.

Shen Muqing looked forward and realized that he could no longer detect this person's presence. His heart was beating at a very long time, so it was impossible to tell how deep it was