chapter 94 Night Kill (Part 1)

The autumn nights are slightly chilly. Even though they are not as bitter as the bone-chilling cold of winter, they still force people to wear extra clothes to keep warm.

Gongsun Luo walked out of the house, his clothes were soaked through, and large drops of sweat were flowing down his forehead. His expression showed a strong sense of fatigue. This was the last acupuncture, and it was also the most critical. On this occasion, Gongsun Luo began to recuperate and recuperate in the...