d themselves in the chest, spitting at Zhao Ping'an."It's taking a moment right now. "The restaurant heard a sound of blood flying all over the sky!"No!"Let me know if you have any other text you'd li...Chapter 184

Zhao Ping'an had no psychological pressure at all, and directly opened his mouth, liking something meant he had to get it. Money was nothing but an external thing.ere processed into pills for nourishing qi and blood. The difference lies in the extremely demanding origin and growth environment of the required medicinal materials.< even some herbs Zhao Ping'an h...