"Who knows?" Qian Jiangyue smiled, "I even brought him a gift." Saying this, he opened the black briefcase again and took out a small black box and a wooden spoon.
Qian Cangyi was about to speak when suddenly, blue silk threads appeared around him, broken blue silk threads connected end to end, and a familiar scene appeared before his eyes again.
This is... time stop!
Shocked, he checked his skills again. However, unfortunately, the leader to the the Time Tomb gang was still gray, unusable.
Wu You, sitting on the ground, moved a finger, then his right hand slowly rose, reaching forward. However, the right hand reaching forward was not the original right hand; it was another hand stretching out from Wu You's body. This hand was a translucent light yellow, looking like... a spiritual body.
