When I woke up again, it was already dark outside, and I didn't know where I was.

The air was filled with the smell of herbs, as well as a pungent mixture of nitrate and sulfur.

The wound on my shoulder was no longer numb, but there was a pain like a burning heart, which made me gasp and barely endure it.

"Old fish? Old fish? What are you......

"Yin Shang Notes: I Only Accept the Big Murderous Things" Chapter 403 The old king next door is hitting in his hand, please wait a while,

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