Flying cloud capital, Dantang.

Mo ran breathed out a long breath of dullness. He sat on the chair with a tired face and gasped for a moment. Mo ran raised his trembling arm and wiped away the sweat on his forehead. Then he put his eyes on the declining temperature medicine Wang Ding in the middle of the room.

don't forget that this is the first time he has opened the stove. He feels the remaining temperature in the stove. The former smiles with pleasure, and his eyes turn slightly. He takes out a Juyuan pill with slight orange light and sends it to the entrance. After the effective Juyuan...