The Divine Healer

It was July, with scorching heat blanketing the land. The intense sun baked the earth.,I almost lost my temper. I really wanted to ask Chen Mu, you demand a grand show, but this show is just a sham! You want to drink Romanée-Conti, but it's just okay Are you sure you're not playing with us,Chen Mu's expression gradually became serious, his face stern. This child is sick!。