C55 The Demon Race Reappearing
Mo Fann shook his head in the bathroom.
Perhaps the beer that he drank in the night market finally had its effect.
Mo Fann felt a little dizzy. He could not even see himself clearly in the mirror.
It was really strange.
Was his alcohol tolerance already so low?
He sniffed.
He smelled something even more strange in the room filled with the strange smell of medicine
