“He’s not for the Scripture of Tao!”

At this moment, the voice of Ye Zhiming came from behind Mu Niannian.

Mu Niannian stopped and turned to look at Ye Zhiming. Ye Zhiming spread her palm and there was a green bottle in it.

Mu Niannian frowned slightly, “Holy Netherworld Water?”

Ye Zhiming looked at Mu Niannian, “He went to the Underworld for the Holy Netherworld Water, not for the Scripture of Tao.”

Mu ...