f their sockets. If this elixir was truly refined by Zhao Ping'an, then what chance did he have to compete"Impossible, how could the elixir be refined by this little brat It's absolutely impossible!"...Chapter 912

Water-Dragon's face tightened, his expression grim. He didn't even care about his own dignity, but to disregard his father'sChapter 935A bed is inside the room.A woman with sweat dripping from her brow, who had originally seemed reluctant, suddenly sat up straight upon hearing this.It is exactly Zhao Ji's month!"