Zhao Ping'an Qi works

Chapter 175

    

ing almost gasped for breath from exhaustion.As we reached the summit, we came across an ancient temple built of bluish-grey bricks. The entire temple was shrouded in incense smoke, creating a hazy an... channeled and converged into this furnace, and then it becomes what is called... a secondary ...Be quiet!An Changyin finally calmed down. His face was as pale as a sheet. He had come to the Hundred H...