Naming of night

his body was bandaged again, and there was a strong smell of potion. Someone must have bandaged him again.,on the outside of his body, a black prison jacket wrapped him tightly, and the dust seemed to be wrapped in the wings of a giant bat, unable to move his arms.,at this time, Qingchen felt someone approaching in the cabin. He closed his eyes and carefully analyzed the breathing sound of 21 people in the Class A floating airship, including four pilots.。