C1296 A Miasma That will Not Disappear

Zhang Cheng immediately took out a white handkerchief and passed it to Bai Qi. "Quickly cover it, there's miasma!"

Bai Qi was touched. She reached out to take it, but before she could touch it, her hand stopped. She raised her head and asked, "I've covered it, what about you? Do you have more? "

"Don't talk so much nonsense!"

Zhang Cheng observed the miasma vigilantly