C56 A moment of misfortune and bliss

The fog in the hall was very thick, and even though they were not far from it, they could still see it very vaguely.

She frowned, her face as red as a tomato, sweat dripping down her face.

Ouyang Jin sat on the chair, looking at the paralyzed Shangguan Qian seriously with bewitching narrowed eyes.

This woman was quite smart. The fog in this palace was indeed poisonous