t golden pattern had quietly concealed itself on his forehead...Tang Zi Ran sat there thinking for a moment, looking at the medicine bottle in her hand, then at her son's arm, a thoughtful look in her...Frost landed on the silver-blue grass, and one by one, the silver-blue grass suddenly lit up, like sparks of light. Each blade of silver-blue grass instantly turned into a dazzling blue. 。y independent. Blood One is also on equal footing with him. He hasn't met anyone from the Blood God Camp after returning. 。But when Tang Wulin said this, he became very interested. 。Both of you, sit...