C58 Evil King My Chastity Is Not Guaranteed

Looking around at the strange black fog, he tolerated it. Can't stop coughing. F * ck, the pollution in this world is too much, isn't it? Living in such an environment for a long time will be short-lived.

Qing Luo looked around and walked in a random direction. Before he had even taken a few steps, a sword was placed on his neck