C1045 The Red Centipede
Liang Yue and I quickly leaned against each other, holding wooden swords in our hands. We protected Qu Kangcheng behind us and vigilantly stared at the stone coffins.
At this moment, Qu Kangcheng completely ignored the stone coffins. Instead, he was completely focused on the words on the stone cauldron. He muttered something to himself, and no one knew what he was muttering
