Chapter 1232: The Little Person

Sang lowered his head and searched, picking up a jade bottle from Yang Yuan Zang's pouch. The thumb-sized jade bottle contained a few drops of milky liquid, viscous as ointment. When the lid was open...lad scholar retorted, “To resist together How can we resist The Golden Ring Formation has been destroyed, Daoist Master is exhausted, and Shangguan, my friend, is severely injured. There’s no time to...