Grave Robbing: Openi

At this moment, Wu Sansheng wore the expression of a grumpy old man and looked at Xiaoshan Qing. With some disdain in his voice, he smiled:,"Oh, come on! Uncle Three, you're being too serious.",He chuckled and shook his head, watching Wu Ling's face contort into an expression he knew all too well, one that had just played out on someone else's features moments ago. He reached out and tapped him lightly on the forehead.。