C137 The Older the Spicier?

The wind and rain poured into the dark roof.

Zhou Jun felt as if he was being carved into sand.

He stood on the small table in the room and had a strange pose (empty table with a JOJO stand).

If this sand sculpture was not carved into sand, if these three people laughed out loud, he would definitely blow their heads off.

This was a pose that he could not help but put on when he landed