บท 1185: Evil Demonic City

In the courtyard, when Mi Luo performed the Way of Tea and the Way of Fragrance, she served Xia Pingan a cup of tea that was as green as spring water. Then, she mixed a wisp of light fragrance and lit it up. After taking a sip of the tea and smelling the fragrance that was like a cool summer breeze in the courtyard, the fatigue that Xia Pingan had felt these days instantly disappeared. He became calm and felt a trace of vitality sprouting from his body, and he gradually became a new person.

Not to mention, he could also personally watch a fairy-like figure like Mi Luo perform the Way of Tea and the Way of Fragrance in front of him. Mi Luo was hand-in-hand, making tea and making fragrances. Every move she made was in line with the divine will. There was an indescribable charm and attraction to her. Just looking at her was a great enjoyment.

"By the way, where's Xiqing?"