C877 Iron Tree Blossoms

Ruoli was still the same as he was three years ago. There was no change in his expression, not even the expression of a town head. There was no hint of the aura of a Heaven Lord.

However, Ruoli was quite good at enjoying it. The tea in front of him had a faint fragrance. Just by smelling it, one could tell that it was not something simple.

"If my guess is correct