My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Phew!

The wooden lid on the iron pot on the stove, pulled by the strong hula la, quickly crossed the patio, and suddenly appeared in front of Chen Mu.

With a flick of his hand, the lid of the pot swirls to the top of the opposite wall, smashes an iron lotus seed, then draws an arc and flies to Chen Mu again.

Chen Mu's eyes lit up involuntarily.

Breathless for a hundred miles?

No, this is psychic power, this is a space-controlled object!

Heart moved, the lid of the pot

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