chapter 57 storage ring

In the eyes of Master Qinghe, there were numerous figures in the small courtyard. Some were old and some were young. They were all surrounding the dry well. Some were silent and some were chattering. "Okay, okay, I'll tell John for you." Master Qinghe nodded repeatedly, then looked at John Miller, "John, they said they hope you can agree to them and drive the Blood spirit cult monks out of Daxia." "Can you see ghosts?" John Miller expression moved slightly. In the past five years, he...