"Master, there is no other way to get rid of erysipelas besides the stone-milk made in ten thousand years?" He Tian asked.

"No, there's another way!" Ji Lao's eyes were shining. He Tian saw the look of longing and yearning in these eyes.

This makes him more curious. What level of existence does Ji Lao yearn for and yearn for?

"What approach?" He Tian rushed to inquire.

"Over nine layers of inner strength! Achievements are innate! When the achievement is congenital, there will naturally be a process of washing out oneself. In that process, one can exclude all of them individually! uuuuuuuuuu When Ji Lao said this, he had a...