The three of them immediately fought into a group.

The powerful martial spirit master controls the power of heaven and earth, and his combat power is undoubtedly extremely terrifying. The movement caused by fighting is even more exaggerated. The mountain shakes for several miles, and countless houses collapse and shatter.

Everyone watching the game quickly ran to the distance.

Zhan Wuque stood on the roof of the city lord's mansion.

Looking at the golden petals falling from the sky, my brows frowned slightly.

In his eyes, this so-called holy medicine only has its shape but no intention.

It feels like a "imitation".

Although the medicine is filled with fragrance and abundant spiritual energy, there is always a feeling of weakness and appearance.

"Strange, how could the holy medicine be born in Liaocheng? It's so strange."

Jingwu's face was full of doubts.

With his knowledge, he could not tell the truth about the holy medicine.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has seen a holy medicine.

So I became more and more confused.

"That's fake!"

Zhan Wuque affirmed.

"Fake?" Jingwu was stunned.

"Yes, I can be sure that it is a fake holy medicine. No matter how gorgeous the appearance is, it cannot cover up the emptiness inside!"

Zhan Wuqi nodded.

Jingwu heard this and was a little bit convinced and half doubtful.

Even though Zhan Wuque was a little mysterious, he still didn't believe that Zhan Wuque could tell the truth of the holy medicine at a glance.
Chapter completed!