C927 Xanthan Body

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After a meal, he suddenly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. The various paths within his body intersected in a dense and terrifying manner.

"Master, what's wrong with big brother?" The little child was puzzled.

"Wine brewed from the Black Yellow Water, dishes grown by the Rain Dew of Heaven and Earth …" This is the treatment of saints. " The old man stroked his beard