C142 The Random Transfer of Space Crystal

"Is that so?"

Zhao Ziwen let out a sly smile, then produced a curious stone box from his pocket.

"Do you understand why our Dragon Gate Sect has settled in this unremarkable part of Dragon Tooth Mountain?" Zhao Ziwen's face took on an odd expression, seemingly composed yet bordering on madness.

Niu Li's expression turned grave. Zhao Ziwen's words merited serious contemplation