Chapter 112 Scientific societies and journals

The golden spine lines behind slowly fade away, and Wang Lin gently exhales, admiring himself in the mirror.

A pair of golden eyes, dotted with gray fluorescent embellishment, gave his entire momentum with an unspeakable dignity.

His black hair, which had just grown to the eyebrows, had a light gold at the end of the hair, and it just neutralized the dignity, adding a sense of dignity to the whole person.

The muscles with clear water caltrops on the upper body perfectly explain what it means to be thin when dressing, and flesh when undressing.

"I'm getting more and more handsome. I didn't suffer in vain..."

Since the integration of Golden Dragon's blood, the strength of the body has never stopped