Chapter 1487: Midnight

coiled around his shoulder, Sanzhao said coldly, "The ancestral secret art of your Zhou family, using your own heart blood to nurture a snake for twenty years, has cultivated the most poisonous snake...'an laughed more and more as he listened, but the moment he smiled, a cough would come on, and every cough would tug at his wound, causing him great pain.Even so, Zhou Ping'an's mentality was still no...