C535 Imperial Mausoleum Death Servants

As soon as Qingge finished speaking, a sharp wind rushed into the distance. Just from the steady footsteps, it was clear how strong Xiaotao's skills were.

Ningye was amazed by Qingge's words. "Is the Cold Ice Jade Bed and the fiery pool water really that powerful? You've only used them a few times and can already hear everything and recognize footsteps?"

Qingge looked up, sipped her tea