He drew a bucket of cool, refreshing well water. Wei Tu drank a few mouthfuls, filling his stomach with satisfaction. Then he raised the bucket and poured it over his bare chest, enjoying the sensation of coolness spreading all the way to his tailbone.,This time, Wei Tu was not intimidated, but carefully observed the "unusual" in the water.,And the fate he was now thinking of was a golden-purple color, undoubtedly the legendary supreme fate.。