C2937 A Pile of Mud

Jiang Zhuo, who was sitting not far away, was completely unaware of the conversation between the master and disciple.

After adjusting his breathing, he opened his eyes. A glint flashed across Jiang Zhuo's eyes.

His cultivation base had been greatly improved, and even his attainments in the field of alchemy had been renewed.

When Ling Lanjan saw Jiang Zhuo open his eyes