C454 mountain lifting method

There was a brazier in the middle of the hall. Yan Qi was standing beside the brazier, warming his hands.

At the same time, he turned his gaze to a pot of flowers by the side.

This pot of flowers was very long. The green and red flowers intertwined, and it was unknown what their names were.

"Why is this flower named Huan? It is my favorite flower of darkness. It grows in this dark environment