Tomb Robber: Wuxie Went Bankrupt and Forced Me to Eat Dirt to Pay Off My Debts

Entering the world of stolen pens, the system made me drink coffin fluid and chew corpse crickets. Wu Xie's face turned pale with fright: "That's corpse poison!" I smacked my lips: "Nonsense, it's obviously the flavor of matcha." The little brother on the side silently put away the black gold ancient sword. The big rice dumpling in the tomb didn't seem as fierce as me.