C29 Refining Origin Energy Pills

In the Jialan City, south of the city, on a quiet street, in a clean and tidy inn, a young man in black clothes was sitting cross-legged on a bed with his eyes closed. He looked like a meditating old monk.

A black unicorn horse with black fur was lying lazily on the floor. Its small eyes were staring at the door without moving. It was like a loyal guard