C1938 Secret Weapon(2)
"That may not be true." Squirrel actually denied Zhu Qing's words and sniffed around. He said, "Strange, I didn't smell many dead souls here... Although it was true, compared to the number of people in Thousand Chance Pavilion, it's too little."
"If that's the case, they might still be alive..." Before Squirrel could finish his sentence, he suddenly disappeared into Zhu Qing's pocket
