has begun…”As Jin Fusheng's words fell, a glazed bottle over a person tall, covered in patterns, was carried out!When Gu Wen Tian saw this, his eyes lit up instantly!After a fierce bidding war, Gu Wen..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."elf is also continuously fighting. If more people come, then it will be troublesome!"Okay, let's hurry up and go..."The Ghostly Old Man of Demon Mountain nodded and said!Chen Ping led a few people tow...
Chapter 145: The Fake Table