C310 Gates of Hell and the Breath of Death

"Master, that old grandpa is pretty good too. Don't you have 3 billion worth of things in your hands? I've already given them to you, is it really okay for us to just leave like this?"

On the path, Zhou Ping said helplessly as he looked at Xuanyang, who was still playing with the porcelain bottles.

"Don't worry about that. If you ate that sword that was condensed with spiritual energy