Feng Jiuli's eyes were stained with a touch of cunning, and he just did a little bit of his hands and feet, and put a little herb in it, and his cultivation would not be improved to his original appearance, but it was the same cultivation as he was in this body now.

"Did you do a little trickery?" ...

"The Waste Material Concubine is a Little Fierce" Chapter 1720 Heaven Will Not Die Him. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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