C293 Black gourd

"The person you want to save is him?"

Seeing the youth with the blood scabs hanging in the air, Tai Long's brows knitted together immediately. "Cheng Feng, have you gone mad!?"

"Do you know that disciples of the Blood God Cult, who are able to sit in ten carriages, are at least Helmsman s?"

"And the Blood God Cult only has seventy-two Helmsman s