Chen Qingsong stood there in a daze.
He looked around in a daze. Looking at this barren world, he only felt a wave of dizziness.
It was too clean!
He had never seen such a clean world!
Was that guy a demon?
It's fine if you took away the treasure, but why did you pull out the grass? Are you crazy!
He roared madly in his heart.
"This ..."
Chen Rong 'er followed him in and looked around. Her eyes suddenly widened, and her eyeballs almost popped out.
What the hell was this place?
It was too clean!
"F * ck!"
When the few grandmasters came in to take a look, they were also dumbfounded.
Even mu hanyan's eyes were twitching non-stop as she watched.
"You ... You ..."
Chen Qingsong only came back to his senses after a long while. He turned to look at Tang Hao and raised his trembling hand. He was so angry that he could barely speak.
"It has nothing to do with me!"