C1044 Commander-in-chief Wang Po!

The people from Divine Medicine Sect have arrived.

Seventeen grand cultivators led by a middle-aged cultivator. His face was ashen white and he seemed to be gravely ill. His eyes were also dispirited.

He walked like a willow in the wind, and said: "Gu Qing, good morning."

Wang Po nodded slightly.

However, Nan Gong stared at the middle aged cultivator for a while and said: "Gu Qing