C433 Great Concealment

Liao Qiusheng sighed helplessly. He was already trembling with fear by then. The wall in front of his eyes was engraved with many numbers. He was in one of the nearby barrels, unceasingly mixing the seasonings in his hands.

After a long while, Liao Qiu Sheng wiped off the sweat from his face and secretly put some of the leftover material into his pocket.

"Lord Jiang