秋葵茄子丝瓜香蕉榴莲

Yan Ji was thinking wildly. I have no idea what I'm thinking. Xiang Zhilan was much calmer than Yan Ji. The aura on Ning Cheng's body was a little different from that of other monks. It seemed to be an indescribable and pure aura. It's like the purity you felt when you were just born, which cannot be expressed in words....