C22 Asthenia and Solid

It turned out that the fifth brother's name was Jia Li. With this name, things would be much easier to handle. I looked back at that stick of incense. There weren't many left, but it was still enough to interrogate the fifth brother. The thought of Cao Lao Wu made my teeth itch. If I didn't have my so-called third eye when I removed the nail, perhaps I would have been like Uncle Fu. No