The room is not very large, but the smell of pills and herbs is indeed extremely strong.

"Where is this?"

Su Chen endured the pain all over his body, sat up, looked around, and suddenly felt a hand on his lap.

Looking at it, Shi Xuan was lying on his own bed, looking too tired, sleeping soundly, slightly close, and seemed to be able to snore slightly.

Looking at the fair skin, Su Chen couldn't wait for it

"Fantasy: I, the master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, is dictatorial for eternity! Chapter 178: The Heart Belongs! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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