C319 And so on

"How many do we have?" Weixiao Xihan asked the Shenji Pavilion armored warrior beside him in a low voice.

"72 pills." The armored soldier had already engraved this number into his mind.

Not enough, far from enough.

Weixiao Xihan's face was as calm as water. He didn't look at Tianxin because he was afraid that when Tianxin looked at Princess Jin with his eyes