The Heavenly Eye Gho

At that moment, a black ball fell out of the pocket of the garment, making a sound in the silent little room.,Wang Ming didn't seem like someone who liked to dwell on things. If he couldn't figure something out, he simply let it go, muttering to himself in his heart.,In less than three minutes, he finished a large plate of fried rice and, after patting his belly contentedly, leisurely went back.。