while taking the pulse of an elderly man, looked over with dissatisfaction and reprimanded him."Master...he...he is..."The little Taoist pointed at Qin Sang with one finger, his face red and flushed,...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!ed at Pushan, it felt like coming home. They sat casually opposite Xie An and stopped the disciples from offering tea."I wonder why Senior Qingfeng called us here. What is your command"Zhou Jin asked,...
Chapter 1851: Imperial Decree