Chapter 2180: Mountain-Suppressing Stone

sat a middle-aged man. He Zhigang directly sat opposite that middle-aged man!Two people were talking, and on the Eight Immortals table there was a delicate wooden box, seemingly in the midst of a tra...ed his hand into the spring water. He closed his eyes slightly, slowed his breathing, and focused all his mental energy on the spring water!Chen Ping's consciousness also seemed to transform into a po...