C2036 Mild
The fragrance on the tip of his nose slowly dissipated, and Jiang Zhuo opened his eyes with a complicated expression. He could not help but sigh softly.
He did not continue to think about it. He casually set up a soundproof barrier and took out the Falling Star Spirit Crystal that he had bought from the North Star Auction House from the Spatial Ring and placed it in front of him
