Mo Huaiyuan was startled again and said in confusion: "With all due respect, little brother, this marrow extracting pill was originally taken by my Xuanjie monk myself, so it shouldn't be possible for it to be wandering outside?"

"I got it by chance."

Gu Han didn't explain much.

Mo Huaiyuan didn't want to say more, and he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he asked: "Little brother, how is your friend?"

"he?"

Gu Han shook his head: "He used to endure the pain of having his bones knocked and his marrow sucked out day and night. Naturally, he suffered more than anyone else."

Mo Huaiyuan was silent.

He figured out the recipe for the marrow extracting pill. He naturally understood how terrifying this pill was. After all, the refining of this pill may seem simple, but it is a life-threatening pill that leaves no room for danger. Once taken, it cannot be cured.

, there is no cure, and the pain will last a lifetime!

"Feel sorry."

Sighing, he apologized: "This is really not my intention..."

"It doesn't matter, it's all over."

Gu Han smiled and didn't care. He turned and looked outside the tower and said quietly: "Moreover, the culprits of all this are actually the gods!"

…

At the same time.

Outside the giant city, shrouded in light, a towering giant figure fell heavily, wrapped in divine power, and its power was shocking!

"A mere barrier!"

He looked at the thin light curtain in front of him and said indifferently: "I can break it with a flip of my hand!"
Chapter completed!