“…”

The five were stunned again.

They seemed to have sound hallucinations, showing incredible expressions.

Luzhou passed by.

Something fell to the ground.

"Saint Scepter."

Then pass by.

"Wind Spirit Bow."

Air stagnation.

It seems to be drained, making it difficult to breathe.

Luzhou continued: "The only team of forty people is barely attracted to my husband's eyes."

The implication is that I am too lazy to pick up the others.

“…”

Ming Shiyin also swallowed.

He knew that the master had gone to an unknown place, and he also knew that the master had met Lu Wu in an unknown place, but he did not understand the hunting team.

this……

The five people still didn't believe it, so they stepped forward to observe the scepter and observed the Feng Ling bow.

"It doesn't seem fake."

"Captain Cao Zhechun has always regarded this scepter as life and never leaves his body."

"It's true."

"The Feng Ling Bow is also true."

"what to do?"
Chapter completed!