chapter 72 Gauntlet!

One afternoon!

A strange customer came to Qingye Hall.

The person who came was about fifty or sixty years old. His back was slightly curved, his face was covered with wrinkles from the past, and his temples were starting to turn gray. He was wearing a yellowed shirt, a pair of rubber rain boots, and a large bamboo basket on his back, covered with a layer of black cloth.

The most impressive thing is that he has a black mole on his forehead, right between his eyebrows!

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