C182 Too Much Bullying

One yin and one yang, the sky was the same as the moon.

Wang Dong looked around the surroundings as he searched for the smell of medicine.

In this region, ancient trees were sparse and sparse, but they were all incomparably vigorous. Every single one of them required over ten people to be carried over. The old skin split open, as if they were dragon scales.

The foliage was not luxuriant