The more he analyzed this matter, the more mysterious it became.
If the old mudfish had sold the key to Chen Xiaobei on purpose ...
So, how did the old mudfish know that Chen Xiaobei had the Saint pan dew? Chen Xiaobei had never told anyone about this secret!
Or perhaps, the old mudfish knew nothing and was simply waiting for the fated person.
How did he know that the fated person would be able to help him repair the key? Could it be that there was an expert who had given him guidance?
There were too many suspicious points in this matter, and it could not be explained at all.
"Let's not consider that for now!"
"What we need to do now is to leave this place as soon as possible!" Ice dome's divine ancestor said solemnly. Otherwise, the medicinal herbs in your hands will run out sooner or later, and you won't be able to help me extend my life. I don't want to die Here!"
