Chapter 119 Chapter 119

perfection in the metaphysical realm.Zhang Ruochen looked at the swift sword, his face changed slightly, and his heart said secretly that Duanmu Xingling was right. Yellow smoke hated him to the bone...ened the Dan bottle of Huomai Dan.when the lid of the bottle is opened, the crimson flames escape from the bottle."wheeze!"pour out a fire pulse Dan and put it in the palm of your hand. A stream of ho...