Chapter 11627 — The Backlash of Fortune
The Blossom Guardian · Page 3 of 3
Han Niansan craned his neck to look outside, but trapped as he was by the ancestral-worship formation, he could see nothing at all. He could not help asking, "Where's that old monster Gu?"
Wei Zhao spread his hands with a peculiar look. "Out front digging in the mud."
"Huh?"
Everyone was collectively dumbfounded.