Chapter 480: Journey to Luóhé Island

pills like before, otherwise, refining dozens of furnaces of medicine within a month would be obvious even to an idiot that something is wrong. 。After all, the herbs needed for other people's alchemy...the vortex. Between Hundred Miles Baby Corpse and Red Dust of the Pastoral Fields, streaks of shadows darted back and forth, clashing.It's a whirlwind of motion. In the blink of an eye, it's hard to k...