C241 Capture

Shizheng of Tibetan Scriptures Repeated to 65

Right at the moment when the mud on Yin Qin's face was about to disappear, the black mud on his body started to congregate together, eventually forming a single drop of black water with a strong stench. Black water was quickly swimming around the floor as if it was looking for something.

A’chou immediately said: "Watch it."

After a few rounds