C507 I Am Mentally Ill

It was obvious that even with Suzuki Saburo's knowledge and experience, he couldn't tell exactly what the so-called 'nourishment' was.

As a result, the ball rolled back and forth a few times before returning to Zhao Sanjin's feet as expected.

After glancing at Liu Jingtian behind Suzuki Saburo and making sure that the latter did not have anything else to add