Soon, Ling Gusong finished sewing the clothes, but he still felt unsatisfied.
After all, this Grandmaster expert who didn't want to be a martial artist but wanted to be a chef had finally become a good tailor. It was rare for him to have such a good opportunity to show off.
"By the way, elder Ling, the reason why you helped the Cold Moon Palace take revenge was for this formation plate fragment, right? What's the use of you bringing it here?" Ling Chuxi saw that Ling Gusong had become idle, so she took out the array plate fragment and asked.
"I'm not the one using it, someone else wants it. " Seeing the array disc in Ling Chuxi's hand, Ling Gusong thought of the sad past and his expression became dejected. It seemed that he didn't know the true use of this formation plate fragment.
"Someone else? Are they from the temple?" Ling Chuxi asked.
