"The Eye of Death?"

"What's that?"

Hearing the old man's words, several people were stunned.

Even Qin Hao heard this name for the first time.

At least Master had never told him in detail before.

But what makes him happier is the old man......

"Apprentice, go down the mountain and pass on the ancestry!" Chapter Seventy-Five: Regret! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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