Chapter 317 Shabu Shabu on a Winter's Night

The past is gone.

Whether it was a wisp of sword qi or a wisp of residual soul, it was already a thing of the past.

There would have been no need to be too sentimental.

Did not bring out that side of the sword box, it can only be ten thousand feet long hanging on one side of the body, the other side of the suspension of the green silk, looking a little incongruous, but can only be so.

After packing up those broken swords and robes properly, Li Fuyang walked out of here and after closing the stone door, he returned to the previous side of the stone cave.

Still illuminated with white bones.

That can be determined to be the white bones of ten thousand feet, the two thigh bones were taken away by Li Fushang, fortunately, that spell was not on the leg bones, otherwise Li Fushang must also regret his intestines.

Li Fuyang squatted down and carefully turned over those white bones, and finally saw a line of small, dense words on the skull, so it sho