Zhao Ping'an Qi works
Chapter 738
, but it takes a lot of effort.>>A venerable old man in a black official's hat and a red robe sat facing forward on the platform. His eyes were like hooks, radiating an air of stern authority. This mu...his bones were dislocated and his five internal organs were about to be shattered. Most importantly, the snake belonged to yin, and its cold air had already entered his body. In his current state, if...