C31 Looking Back at the White Tiger

Liu Cheng lay on the bed, and a faint fragrance assaulted his nostrils. He could not help but take deep breaths greedily, and could only feel the fragrance surrounding him, causing him to be immersed in it.

He hadn't been able to relax for even a moment these past few days. Even Liu Cheng, whose physical strength far surpassed that of an ordinary person, felt a little sleepy