C498 Three years, first-rate!

In the pitch black stone room, Zhou Ting sat cross-legged on the stone bed with his eyes closed.

That arc, that bulging muscles, if a lonely young woman were to see them, she would probably have to crazily shout and pounce on him, kiss him, and then beg him to push her down.

Inside Zhou Ting's body, the [Ice Heart Formula] 's inner force was circulating nonstop