C2207 Wang Qian's Decision

"Every month, there will be one Xiantian level spiritual herb. How about it?" Lin Changsheng smiled.

Mystic One's face darkened as she remained silent.

At this time, the monk had already finished refining the healing pellet and was walking up to the Mysterious Gate's unique Dragon-Battling Arena.

"Monk, tell me how you want to die today." As he spoke