C1771 Surrender

"That's right, celestial techniques aren't excessive either."

Zhu Lou nodded his head.

"I just wonder how many rounds of Totem Heavenly Talisman he can condense."

"It's just a pity about the Totem Heavenly Talisman."

Following Qin Feng's death, the mysteries of the Totem Heavenly Talisman would inevitably vanish into thin air.

What a pity