ade her sick—Only seeing Yan Jie had already taken off his clothes, his hands constantly fiddling, a satisfied expression on his face.At this time, Yan Jie's heart was already cursing the apothecary's...credible speed, his Dark Jin might not give him much of an advantage. A direct confrontation would be too risky.Ye Fan pushed out a palm towards his chest. Fortunately, what the old man taught him was...