A young woman pedicures and steps on seven-color clouds, like climbing a fairy ladder, and comes from afar. She crawls halfway through the Yaoshen Mountain, and her voice is clear and clear. "My brother Awu visits the Yaoshen’s adult."
The medicine god touched his beard and laughed with satisfaction. He said in his mouth, "It’s good to have a good time. Hahahaha. Today, you can call medicine Awu. My medicine is the messenger of Shenshan Fuxing. Hahahaha …" Chapter…