C1166 The Head of Puxian Star
A black Jade Slip appeared in Wang Gaang's hand. It was three feet wide, and its cover was a type of ancient text. Twist! It was like a tadpole, like a small seal with the body of a bird. Normal people naturally wouldn't be able to recognize the content on it. However, for Wang Gaang, a young and talented man like Chiang Taichu, he was a very knowledgeable person. But it's nothing
