C691 The Cigarettes Were Continuously Being Lit
After Liu Feng discussed the matter with him, the young man's lingering guilt vanished like smoke in the wind.
Hsiao Zhanyun returned to his room and gently closed the door behind him. Approaching the Eight Immortals table, he lifted the lid of the incense burner and ignited a notably dense piece of water incense with a fire stick. As he replaced the lid
