y, cold energy, or even poison, and use it for myself...""What You... Doesn't this mean you can refine anything"Wu Zetian immediately shrieked.But Long Wu wore a calm expression: "Chen Ping, this is y... Ping was about to try and sniff out what kind of pill had been refined in this cauldron, the lean old man suddenly turned his gaze to this side with a cold expression!Chen Ping was startled. He had a...
Chapter 242: A Pawn