Unknowingly, Xu Da fell asleep on the smelly wool blanket that he disliked. When he woke up, his weak body had regained most of its strength.
What the silly prince said was not entirely wrong. His body automatically absorbed the thin spiritual energy around him, and the injury on his shoulder did feel a little better.
But Xu Da felt an itch again, mixed with the stinging pain, as if there were ants burrowing inside. It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to treat the wound now.
Cursing King Yehe again in his heart, Xu Da took a deep breath and judged from the light exposed through the gap that it was already around ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
There was no movement outside the door. There was only a group of guards guarding him. From the sound of breathing, it was no longer the group before he went to bed. They must have just changed their posts.
Xu Da lifted off the wool blanket on his body, stood up from the ground, walked to the door, and shouted:
"Tell King Yehe that I can agree to help him make elixirs to solve his nightmare! But I also have a condition!"
There was a rustling sound outside the door, and someone ran out in a hurry. It seemed that they were sending a message.
Xu Da curled his lips and sneered. He couldn't help but cover the injury on his shoulder again, his expression became more and more gloomy.
Without making him wait too long, the group of people hurriedly opened the door and took him into a special room.
There is an incense table, a futon and a brass tripod that is half a person's height.
There were yellow cloth flags hanging from the surrounding beams, and some strange curves were drawn with cinnabar on the flag cloth, like talismans, but Xu Da had never seen any of them.
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Unknowingly, Xu Da fell asleep on the smelly wool blanket that he disliked. When he woke up, his weak body had regained most of its strength.
What the silly prince said was not entirely wrong. His body automatically absorbed the thin spiritual energy around him, and the injury on his shoulder did feel a little better.
But Xu Da felt an itch again, mixed with the stinging pain, as if there were ants burrowing inside. It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to treat the wound now.
Cursing King Yehe again in his heart, Xu Da took a deep breath and judged from the light exposed through the gap that it was already around ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
There was no movement outside the door. There was only a group of guards guarding him. From the sound of breathing, it was no longer the group before he went to bed. They must have just changed their guard.
Xu Da lifted off the wool blanket on his body, stood up from the ground, walked to the door, and shouted:
"Tell King Yehe that I can agree to help him make elixirs to solve his nightmare! But I also have a condition!"
There was a rustling sound outside the door, and someone ran out in a hurry. It seemed that they were sending a message.
Xu Da curled his lips and sneered. He couldn't help but cover the injury on his shoulder again, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.
Without making him wait too long, the group of people hurriedly opened the door and took him into a special room.
There is an incense table, a futon and a brass tripod that is half a person's height.
There were yellow cloth flags hanging from the surrounding beams. There were some strange curves drawn with cinnabar on the flags, like talismans, but Xu Da had never seen any of them.
Unknowingly, Xu Da fell asleep on the smelly wool blanket that he disliked. When he woke up, his weak body had regained most of its strength.
What the silly prince said was not entirely wrong. His body automatically absorbed the thin spiritual energy around him, and the injury on his shoulder did feel a little better.
But Xu Da felt an itch again, mixed with the stinging pain, as if there were ants burrowing inside. It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to treat the wound now.
Cursing King Yehe again in his heart, Xu Da took a deep breath and judged from the light exposed through the gap that it was already around ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
There was no movement outside the door. There was only a group of guards guarding him. From the sound of breathing, it was no longer the group before he went to bed. They must have just changed their guard.
Xu Da lifted off the wool blanket on his body, stood up from the ground, walked to the door, and shouted:
"Tell King Yehe that I can agree to help him make elixirs to solve his nightmare! But I also have a condition!"
There was a rustling sound outside the door, and someone ran out in a hurry. It seemed that they were sending a message.
Xu Da curled his lips and sneered. He couldn't help but cover the injury on his shoulder again, his expression became more and more gloomy.
Without making him wait too long, the group of people hurriedly opened the door and took him into a special room.
There is an incense table, a futon and a brass tripod that is half a person's height.
There were yellow cloth flags hanging from the surrounding beams. There were some strange curves drawn with cinnabar on the flags, like talismans, but Xu Da had never seen any of them.
Unknowingly, Xu Da fell asleep on the smelly wool blanket that he disliked. When he woke up, his weak body had regained most of its strength.
What the silly prince said was not entirely wrong. His body automatically absorbed the thin spiritual energy around him, and the injury on his shoulder did feel a little better.
But Xu Da felt an itch again, mixed with the stinging pain, as if there were ants burrowing inside. It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to treat the wound now.
Cursing King Yehe again in his heart, Xu Da took a deep breath and judged from the light exposed through the gap that it was already around ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
There was no movement outside the door. There was only a group of guards guarding him. From the sound of breathing, it was no longer the group before he went to bed. They must have just changed their guard.
Xu Da lifted off the wool blanket on his body, stood up from the ground, walked to the door, and shouted:
"Tell King Yehe that I can agree to help him make elixirs to solve his nightmare! But I also have a condition!"
There was a rustling sound outside the door, and someone ran out in a hurry. It seemed that they were sending a message.
Xu Da curled his lips and sneered. He couldn't help but cover the injury on his shoulder again, his expression became more and more gloomy.
Without making him wait too long, the group of people hurriedly opened the door and took him into a special room.
There is an incense table, a futon and a brass tripod that is half a person's height.
There were yellow cloth flags hanging from the surrounding beams. There were some strange curves drawn with cinnabar on the flags, like talismans, but Xu Da had never seen any of them.
Unknowingly, Xu Da fell asleep on the smelly wool blanket that he disliked. When he woke up, his weak body had regained most of its strength.
What the silly prince said was not entirely wrong. His body automatically absorbed the thin spiritual energy around him, and the injury on his shoulder did feel a little better.
But Xu Da felt an itch again, mixed with the stinging pain, as if there were ants burrowing inside. It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to treat the wound now.
Cursing King Yehe again in his heart, Xu Da took a deep breath and judged from the light exposed through the gap that it was already around ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
There was no movement outside the door. There was only a group of guards guarding him. From the sound of breathing, it was no longer the group before he went to bed. They must have just changed their guard.
Xu Da lifted off the wool blanket on his body, stood up from the ground, walked to the door, and shouted:
"Tell King Yehe that I can agree to help him make elixirs to solve his nightmare! But I also have a condition!"
There was a rustling sound outside the door, and someone ran out in a hurry. It seemed that they were sending a message.
Xu Da curled his lips and sneered. He couldn't help but cover the injury on his shoulder again, his expression became more and more gloomy.
Without making him wait too long, the group of people hurriedly opened the door and took him into a special room.
There is an incense table, a futon and a brass tripod that is half a person's height.
There were yellow cloth flags hanging from the surrounding beams. There were some strange curves drawn with cinnabar on the flags, like talismans, but Xu Da had never seen any of them.
Unknowingly, Xu Da fell asleep on the smelly wool blanket that he disliked. When he woke up, his weak body had regained most of its strength.
What the silly prince said was not entirely wrong. His body automatically absorbed the thin spiritual energy around him, and the injury on his shoulder did feel a little better.
But Xu Da felt an itch again, mixed with the stinging pain, as if there were ants burrowing inside. It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to treat the wound now.
Cursing King Yehe again in his heart, Xu Da took a deep breath and judged from the light exposed through the gap that it was already around ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
There was no movement outside the door. There was only a group of guards guarding him. From the sound of breathing, it was no longer the group before he went to bed. They must have just changed their guard.
Xu Da lifted off the wool blanket on his body, stood up from the ground, walked to the door, and shouted:
"Tell King Yehe that I can agree to help him make elixirs to solve his nightmare! But I also have a condition!"
There was a rustling sound outside the door, and someone ran out in a hurry. It seemed that they were sending a message.
Xu Da curled his lips and sneered. He couldn't help but cover the injury on his shoulder again, his expression became more and more gloomy.
Without making him wait too long, the group of people hurriedly opened the door and took him into a special room.
There is an incense table, a futon and a brass tripod that is half a person's height.
There were yellow cloth flags hanging from the surrounding beams. There were some strange curves drawn with cinnabar on the flags, like talismans, but Xu Da had never seen any of them.
Unknowingly, Xu Da fell asleep on the smelly wool blanket that he disliked. When he woke up, his weak body had regained most of its strength.
What the silly prince said was not entirely wrong. His body automatically absorbed the thin spiritual energy around him, and the injury on his shoulder did feel a little better.
But Xu Da felt an itch again, mixed with the stinging pain, as if there were ants burrowing inside. It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to treat the wound now.
Cursing King Yehe again in his heart, Xu Da took a deep breath and judged from the light exposed through the gap that it was already around ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
There was no movement outside the door. There was only a group of guards guarding him. From the sound of breathing, it was no longer the group before he went to bed. They must have just changed their guard.
Xu Da lifted off the wool blanket on his body, stood up from the ground, walked to the door, and shouted:
"Tell King Yehe that I can agree to help him make elixirs to solve his nightmare! But I also have a condition!"
There was a rustling sound outside the door, and someone ran out in a hurry. It seemed that they were sending a message.
Xu Da curled his lips and sneered. He couldn't help but cover the injury on his shoulder again, his expression became more and more gloomy.
Without making him wait too long, the group of people hurriedly opened the door and took him into a special room.
There is an incense table, a futon and a brass tripod that is half a person's height.
There were yellow cloth flags hanging from the surrounding beams. There were some strange curves drawn with cinnabar on the flags, like talismans, but Xu Da had never seen any of them.
Unknowingly, Xu Da fell asleep on the smelly wool blanket that he disliked. When he woke up, his weak body had regained most of its strength.
What the silly prince said was not entirely wrong. His body automatically absorbed the thin spiritual energy around him, and the injury on his shoulder did feel a little better.
But Xu Da felt an itch again, mixed with the stinging pain, as if there were ants burrowing inside. It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to treat the wound now.
Cursing King Yehe again in his heart, Xu Da took a deep breath and judged from the light exposed through the gap that it was already around ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
There was no movement outside the door. There was only a group of guards guarding him. From the sound of breathing, it was no longer the group before he went to bed. They must have just changed their guard.
Xu Da lifted off the wool blanket on his body, stood up from the ground, walked to the door, and shouted:
"Tell King Yehe that I can agree to help him make elixirs to solve his nightmare! But I also have a condition!"
There was a rustling sound outside the door, and someone ran out in a hurry. It seemed that they were sending a message.
Xu Da curled his lips and sneered. He couldn't help but cover the injury on his shoulder again, his expression became more and more gloomy.
Without making him wait too long, the group of people hurriedly opened the door and took him into a special room.
There is an incense table, a futon and a brass tripod that is half a person's height.
There were yellow cloth flags hanging from the surrounding beams. There were some strange curves drawn with cinnabar on the flags, like talismans, but Xu Da had never seen any of them.
Unknowingly, Xu Da fell asleep on the smelly wool blanket that he disliked. When he woke up, his weak body had regained most of its strength.
What the silly prince said was not entirely wrong. His body automatically absorbed the thin spiritual energy around him, and the injury on his shoulder did feel a little better.
But Xu Da felt an itch again, mixed with the stinging pain, as if there were ants burrowing inside. It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to treat the wound now.
Cursing King Yehe again in his heart, Xu Da took a deep breath and judged from the light exposed through the gap that it was already around ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
There was no movement outside the door. There was only a group of guards guarding him. From the sound of breathing, it was no longer the group before he went to bed. They must have just changed their guard.
Xu Da lifted off the wool blanket on his body, stood up from the ground, walked to the door, and shouted:
"Tell King Yehe that I can agree to help him make elixirs to solve his nightmare! But I also have a condition!"
There was a rustling sound outside the door, and someone ran out in a hurry. It seemed that they were sending a message.
Xu Da curled his lips and sneered. He couldn't help but cover the injury on his shoulder again, his expression became more and more gloomy.
Without making him wait too long, the group of people hurriedly opened the door and took him into a special room.
There is an incense table, a futon and a brass tripod that is half a person's height.
There were yellow cloth flags hanging from the surrounding beams. There were some strange curves drawn with cinnabar on the flags, like talismans, but Xu Da had never seen any of them.
