Made, you don't get a good night's sleep.

The Jin Dan disciple with the severed hand took his arm and looked at the room in fear, and the retreat in his heart had slowly risen.

You could see it in his eyes.

"I, let's go." This Jin Dan disciple hesitated for a moment and asked.

"What are you going to go? Capsized in the gutter once, and scared you? Another Jindan disciple sarcastically said.

"I really don't want to scare people" Chapter 170: Brush Xiuwei is hitting in your hand, please wait for a while,

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