What Is Supposed to Come, Will Come
Even if he reached the advanced level of cultivation, a determined cultivator could not resist that kind of feeling, let alone an ordinary person. The fat policeman's fat body rolled on the ground desperately and let out a roar that sounded like a human being's.
Chu Wenjie, who was on the side, had already been shocked by this scene. His face was pale and white, and he quietly slipped to the door.