C345 Donation of Ugliness

Thus, Li Wuying let out a long sigh of relief.

Then he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

After a round of practice, he felt his whole body was much more comfortable.

"Formless, you must be thirsty!" Ye Lan walked in an orderly manner to Li Yuan's side.

Reaching out her right hand, she handed a jug of water to Li Formless.

Naturally