C891 Trade(1)

A sharp cry came from the worn-out Rune Chariot. Everyone subconsciously looked over and saw a white-haired old woman with a weak aura. Her figure was on the verge of collapsing!

"Master!" Mei Sheng's expression changed and she looked slightly surprised. However, she glanced at Martial Uncle Liu from the corner of her eye and immediately understood something!

Without saying a word