in the courtyard, there was a dead silence. Everyone looked at Moran directly, with different brilliance in their eyes. There is ridicule and irony in it. What's more, it's just like the evil spirit's expression of gloating. When he looked at the year of the terracotta Xue lying on the ground, Mo ran clearly saw the subtle reminder from his eyes.

"this pill is not simple." Don't think for sure.

hold this black pill in front of you, and don't look with a heavy face. The great psychic skill tightly wraps it up and explores it. Don't be surprised to find that you can't tell the ingredients of this pill....