C1205 Twelve Layers of Hell

"Oh? What great news did the Hall Master give me?"

Sun Yi's curiosity was piqued. He poured a cup of fragrant tea for Wu Tu.

Holding the fragrant tea in his hand, Wu Tu blew away the hot air. He narrowed his eyes and took a sip. This was not the bitter and bitter tea from hell, it was extremely sweet.

"The palace master will return to the twelfth floor in a month's time