C241 It Was Useless Even If There Were Three Holes in the Rabbit's Body

"This is this year's Guardian?" Looking at the mountain of medicinal ingredients piled up in the center, the three black-robed guy s seemed unsatisfied.

To be more accurate, he was extremely dissatisfied.

When the tribe leader heard this abnormally cold voice, his aged face trembled violently. Beads of sweat continued to fall from his forehead as they streaked across his eyes.

However