otic energy, trying to suppress the feeling, but found it futile. The feeling not only didn't diminish, but intensified instead.Could it be the thousand-year-old ginseng But after thinking carefully...The Great Dane's stunning face was undeniably cold, it had to be said that the opponent's move truly hit her weak spot.

Okay, that's an impossible task.

I'm just an eleventh-rank Immortal Pill Master. The reason I came out to travel the world is to look for opportunities to step into the twelfth rank, isn't itwith a defiant look on his face. His whole body exuded immense power, he was clearly in the middle stage of the Earth rank.Beside him stood an old Taoist with white hair and beard, wearing a black rob...