Yang Mei Daxian didn't react at first, but the baby was bitter. I secretly ran to eat a big jar of candied fruit, and I felt so good.

After about half an hour, it began to be hot and cold, sometimes like being roasted by fire, and sometimes like being thrown into an ice cellar to the bone. Yang Mei Daxian walked around the house restlessly, like a headless fly.

The mind felt groggy and like it was in water. It seems to be cracked in the throat, no

Chapter 166 of "Something Happened in the Cultivation Realm" A cloud of black gas is so weird It's hitting in your hand, please wait a moment,

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