Zhao Ping'an Qi works

Chapter 935

    

, flowing out continuously. His chest was soaked with it.Huang Nanzong's eyes widened in alarm when he saw this location. He instinctively looked at Zhao Ping'an.Zhao Pingan lay on the ground and said...Chapter 935

A 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!

"hao Ping'an was still sitting cross-legged, breathing deeply, his eyes slightly closed.Sun Heng and seven others sat at the back. Even in a meditative posture, looking up at the densely packed crowd a...