Chapter 162

Chapter 582Zhao Ping'an said a word and slapped Zhao Changlong repeatedly for over ten times, stopping only when Zhao Changlong was covered in blood with a swollen face like a pig.Chapter 162

All elixirs were personally crafted by him!

What!

Zhou Taishan was struck by lightning. His eyes widened in disbelief, almost popping out of their sockets. If this elixir was truly refined by Zhao Ping'an, then what chance did he have to compete

"Impossible, how could the elixir be refined by this little brat It's absolutely impossible!" Xu Tianlong spoke urgently, as if seeing a monster.

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely not!"e fourth heavenly tribulationWhy is there a fourth questionThe island master was also rooted to the spot, feeling just as incredulous.As they were astonished,Click!The fifth bolt of heavenly lightning...