C995 Thunder Subduing Pestle and Sacred Ice Spear
"Since you've said so, I'm relieved." Chen Chen saw the white-browed Spiritual Master nod his head and spoke without caring if the white-browed Spiritual Master had reacted.
By the time the white-browed Spiritual Master reacted, it was already too late.
"Little friend Chen Chen, how many Dao Bodies do you want to refine?" Reverend Whitebrow gritted his teeth and asked Chen Chen