Chapter 222: Suppression, Control

vily on the ground. Meng expertly reached into her bosom and pulled out a piece of something resembling adhesive tape, pressing it onto his wrist to seal the wound.Even this master blacksmith's expres...nge sense of familiarity. 。And, her sixth sense was extremely acute; she clearly felt that she couldn't let the person in front of her go. 。Sometimes, knowing too much isn't a good thing. 。As he spoke...