Chapter 1175

efficacy, prioritized Ye Yaoqing's medicine. But what did their expressions mean nowAre there still two kinds of medicine leftWith so many people watching, I could only say seriously: "Three experts,...Chapter 1175

The moment his words left his lips.

Visible to the naked eye, dust motes suspended in the air fall like countless stars descending.

Not only was it dust, but even the disciples of Bai Ca Ge who floated in mid-air lost control and instantly fell.

"Even Zhao Ping'an felt a slight pressure!"

It feels like an unspeakable force is pressing down on my head, about to smash me into the ground.

"Martial arts, the martial arts of a holy land!"