C1827 Qingsha City

When Dongfang Qingyu saw the words' Qing Sha City ', he was stunned for a moment. He glanced at Han Shasha beside him, and there was nothing unusual about her face. He was here to find the Twelfth Saint. He was a big shot. There was no harm in trying to please him.

... "Senior, senior?" Dongfang Qingyu called out a few times. The Twelfth Saint was sleeping like a dead man, without any reaction