C311 Fuling Regression

"Let alone the Royal Tomb, even if it's the Sacred Mausoleum of Books, I still have to dig it up."

Losing Doctor Hu's support, Bai Wenhao's body seemed to have lost its center of gravity. He fell face first onto the ground, and then his forehead hit the ground. His smooth skin was bruised and bleeding profusely.

"Wenhao, why are you doing this?" "Miaoyin has already left