The Prince of nanliang (1)

"Looks like you're not that stupid after all." The old beggar looked at Qin bei and admitted it.

originally, I had painstakingly cultivated this immortal's cave for my grandchildren. I didn't expect that in the end, it would be taken away by you and plundered clean. The old beggar said, but he did not blame Qin bei.

"That ... Senior, I'm really sorry, I didn't know either. I thought you left it for future generations to explore." Qin bei said, a little embarrassed.

"Descendant? I'm not a Saint. If there's something good, of course I'll leave it for my kid." The red-dust Emperor's expression quickly turned dejected before he could finish his sentence.

it's a pity that my precious grandson and granddaughter will no longer need the good things I prepared for them. You can take them, kid.

"Senior, did something happen to your grandson and granddaughter?" Qin bei quickly asked.

"They ... They all died in the blood pool." The old beggar said.