C333 The messy little black, the strange man in the dining car

"If that's the case, then what is the purpose of every time you ask me to worship the Liang Prefecture Cauldron?!" My voice was suddenly harsh. Previously, the small black cloth used all sorts of methods to hint that my Liang Prefecture Cauldron could not fall into the hands of others, saying that if something were to go wrong in the middle of it, it would bring great disaster to this bloodline