C1419 Immortal Bloodline

In Ann Qingzhu's pharmacy, on a large bed.

Zhan Cangtian was lying on the bed with a frown on his face. His clothes had been dragged clean, leaving only his undergarments. His pants were still cut off, and his legs were exposed.

The pharmacy was filled with the unique smell of herbs. As a spy and an assassin, Besides being decisive, Ann Qingzhu also had to be well-versed in all kinds of herbs