Chapter Seventy-Seven: Dreams

Seeing that I didn't speak, the man in black asked, "Did you steal the recovery grass, and what other uses are there?"

Looking at his fierce appearance, I secretly complained to myself, this person who cooks ghosts is more vicious than the other.

"The Restorative Grass is of no other use, isn't it just for the injured mage? I'm afraid that the time will be too tight for the return time, so I want to take the Restorative Grass back. "I was busy explaining, I was really afraid of being guessed by them.

The black-clothed male mage said coldly, "There are many excuses, and the restoration grass will not give you." Take your friends and get out of here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two little ghosts walked out of the room on one side with He Cong and Le Zonglei. <

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