Lord of Ten Thousand

"Hand over your Huolong bone. Keeping it on you, a mere waste of potential, only tarnishes its brilliance.","Three years, every year it goes down. This year it even dropped three times worse.",Gazing at the handsome face of the young man, the old woman in blue nodded gently. However, her cloudy eyes revealed a trace of regret, and she sighed inwardly.。