C340 Small Sword Spirit Cloth

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the herbs that Luo Xiaoyu had put into the incense burner were burnt up. Ye Hong Tian wanted to put the herbs he had taken out into the incense burner to test it out, but then he found that his consciousness was gradually becoming blurry.

"Damn, I forgot that I relied on these few herbs to keep myself awake and not faint. Looks like... I can only..