He remembered that the old man was practicing martial arts slowly that day. He felt that everyone had this thousand kilograms of force and asked what it was. The old man said that it was an alchemist’s fist. Although it was in the air, it felt like it had to be practiced in mercury before it would come out.
Chapter two hundred and ten Twelve serious Imagine a person naked in the water, where the undercurrent in the water...
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