Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

d like a child. “My last name is Wen.”“Oh, Dr. Wen,” Jiang Wang’s heart lightened slightly.The old man squinted his eyes, carefully measuring out the powdered medicine, and as if casually asked: "My s...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！e wind as his desk and clouds as his seat, laid out a piece of paper, and carefully pondered. Picking up his pen, he wrote:At the end of September, strolling by the Wei River, I met a friend and we ha...