C951 Blood Whip Purgatory

After putting away the entire buddhist question beads, Wang Zheng prepared to leave. However, just as he was about to turn around, he felt that there was a Annual Overlord outside.

"F * ck, this old thing isn't going to snatch the Buddha Heart Pill s, he's creating snake skin here!" Wang Zheng cursed as he scanned his surroundings, hoping to find a place to hide for the time being