Chapter 145: The Fake Table

ree years ago. At first, the spring wasn't anything special; the water was just sweet, and the disciples of our Tianwu Gate all liked to drink it. But later, we slowly discovered that this spring wate...t keep it well!"Ren Xian took the golden teapot and reluctantly sent it to Ning Yu's front.Ning Yu nodded slightly, without saying a word, but his expression was already filled with excitement.Taking...