C70 Black Tortoise Earth Fiend Heart Technique

On the morning of the second day, Meng Kang reluctantly bade farewell to Grandfather Fu and returned to his small courtyard alone.

Brother Tian's bed was empty. Who knew where he went to drink flower wine last night?

Taking advantage of the quietness of a person, Meng Kang lightly pressed the profound yellow stone that Grandpa Fu had given him onto the bow beneath his feet