Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

t her maid was about to be frightened to tears, Su Jinpa felt shame and indignation at this moment. She retracted her hand like an electric shock, stared wide-eyed at Li Chen, and said with anger and...t and control the heat... All these questions, without failing hundreds of times, relying solely on oral experience passed down from others, is ultimately superficial."Lowering her arms, Su Jinpa turn...