Chapter 495: Iron Knuckles

k a brush in his hand, and quickly wrote down a prescription on paper.The little Taoist hurried over, fetched the medicine according to the prescription, ground it with a mortar and pestle, wrapped it...nd a crimson night, drinking a shot of liquor, raising their rifle in their hands. 。。Ten thousand miles beneath the sea, a millennium's secrets are buried. Extraterrestrial deities peer into the human...