C689 My Talent Skills 99
Mu Jing held onto the arm of the River Restaurant that was not injured. He didn't expect the other party to grunt, but his face revealed a painful expression.
He quickly loosened his grip. He could tell what kind of eyes he had in mind with one glance.
"The Muscle Meridian Pill." Mu Jing forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart. He quickly took out a pill and fed it to the River Restaurant