"Really can't get it?
"Marquis didn't go to steal the Gourd Vine?
"So cowardly?
"Totally not her style!"
Strong winds roared, flying sand rolled.
Bai Mo sat on a folding chair, finished reading a Bronze Plate.
A few days passed, the current world resumed the Immortal exam written test, finalized the questions and answers for the interview after the New Year, and each project advanced steadily. Master Chong made a fortune again, and Fox Mountain unearthed many plain and unremarkable documents... But Bai Mo was the only one most dissatisfied with the Innate Profound Yellow Gourd, which had no more news.
"Indeed, can't be done."
At this moment, he sat in the Elixir Skin Workshop, dusting off the sand blown onto his expedition jacket, and continued commanding his apprentices to renovate the workshop.
"Guo Kezhao, that pipeline over there isn't flat enough, lift the smaller end up a bit."
"Yes, place the Bronze Water Tower there.
"Later, put a Water Image Pill inside.
