The night had dawned, and at some point, the pouring rain had already stopped.

In the air, a hint of earthy scent accompanied by mist filled the air. The mist hid all the streets of Gulou a few feet away, making it even more mysterious.

"Miss, you better hurry up and rest! You haven't closed your eyes all night! If this continues, your body will not be able to bear it! The maid Xiaolan stepped forward and admonished Ruoshui.

"I haven't seen him come back safely, how can I sleep safely." Looking at the fog-shrouded road, Ruoshui looked worried.

"Zizizi-"

At that moment, the sound of horse-drawn carriages crashing over the road was heard in the fog.

If the water has a hint of ......

Chapter 111 of "The Pearl of the Drunken Immortal Altar": Luring the snake out of the hole, Zhao Yunxi pretended to enter the city and was hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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