C673 Vault at Pass

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn had passed, however, the inside and outside of the drill grounds had gradually quietened down. There was only the occasional roar that would erupt from time to time. In the middle of the drill ground, Zhou Cang was covered in dirt and he was battered and exhausted. He was panting heavily as he glared at Huang Zhong. On the other hand