C76 The Jade Buried Incense Dies

The sizzling sound was like the sound of frying meat in a wok. Within a few seconds, Mu Youzi could smell the smell of roasted meat.

Liang Jingfeng howled his heart out as white smoke curled up from the soldering iron on her body.

Mu Yizi watched as the iron gradually lost its bright red color, and then threw the iron back into the brazier