On the top of the hill, Tieguai Li sat upright.
In addition to the crutches newly cast by the fortress, there was also a vermilion coffin beside him.
It was empty, except for a small urn.
"One-eyed dragon, one-eyed dragon, you have retreated a long time ago. You had no chance to lie down in the red coffin. But General Huo suddenly squeezed one for you, old boy."
"Have you had enough lying down? Let's go back to our hometown."
After saying that, he bent down and took out the urn, picked up his crutches and walked towards the door.
Gotta get.
Gu Datou happened to run up to him at this time, turned over and jumped off his mount.
"Uncle Li, where is your luggage, haven't you packed it yet?"
Tieguai shook his head, "It's just a few changes of clothes, what else do you need to pack?"
Bang bang.
He patted the urn in his arms.
"Just take the one-eyed dragon back to his hometown."
Chapter completed!