C145 Do You Have Any Mines at Home
"Who else? "
Bai Piao flipped the stinky tofu, put his hands on his waist, and loudly questioned everyone present.
On the battlefield, besides Ouyang Ge, there were only two people standing.
One was the little genius with eighty-six talents, and the other was Wenxiang.
Wenxiang covered his nose. He was just an alchemist. Although Wenxiang was a Martial King
