C78 Senile Essence

Yu Wuju picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and then gently placed it on the stone table. As the times passed, the raging sandstorm in his memory could only be reduced to a few words after some thought.

"I went to the ninth floor and went through the first floor, but because the terror of the last floor was far greater than I had imagined, I had no choice but to retreat. However