Thick inky black clouds squeezed the sky, as if they were about to fall from the sky, and the drizzle gradually became unkind.

Gu Feng had just returned from the Western City Wall, and the Inquisition uniform on his body had become tattered.

He simply ripped off his shirt, revealing the pieces of black flesh that had been eroded and rotted by the curse.

Habitually, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket and opened it only to find that only half a cigarette remained.

After lighting it casually, Gu Feng walked into the trial meeting with a cigarette in his mouth.

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