บท 1158: the flowing heart egg-yellow sword and the ghost-wrapped meat

because it involved war and chaos, too many living creatures were killed, and there were many species that he had never come into contact with.

bai wushang had won completely by numbers, charging an astronomical figure of 8 million.

he thought about it and decided to lower his level. he would prioritize finding opportunities for ye duo 'er and ah zhou.

"whoosh ~~~"

the familiar culinary god space and the familiar bronze square tripod flashed before his eyes.

bai wushang placed his palm on the body of the cauldron, and a ball of seven-colored flame burst out of the pitch-black square cauldron. the flowing light spread in all directions, dyeing the abandoned palace as beautiful as a dream.

[exchange for tier 7 treasure chests, 65 sets!]

as an appetizer, of course, zero should be taken.

the remaining two 100 draws were the true metaphysics and luck path.

"recipe ... pipi custard ..."

"recipe ... hell quail eggs ..."