soft all over, as if she were drunk, her beautiful cheeks rubbed against Zhang Ruochen's face, and her breath became more shortness of breath.with her soft jade hands, she couldn't help probing into...on't know how far Zhang Ruochen has reached.not to mention the disbelief of Elder Szeto, most of the young martial arts present were skeptical.after all, it is appalling for freshmen to break through...
Chapter 107: Holy Liquid