A wisp of strange fragrance can slaughter an entire city.
She is Liu Zijin, the last line of defense of Shouxiang Pavilion.
Now, they want to use a fragrant rain to control these thousands of miles of country.
The commander of the Xuanjing Division who hated the fragrance asked me: "How are you doing?"
I lit up the only wisp of pure fragrance in my hand and chuckled:
"Of course it's to use incense and break incense. Let them see what the real world of incense is."