C677 Open the Ruins

The dizziness was terrible. The pots and jars in the room were all over the place. The pungent smell of alcohol was like the rising miasma in the swamp, bringing with it a disgusting stench and acidic rancid smell.

Zhou Zi was lying in the middle of the pots and jars. His body was placed in a large font. His eyes were blurry and his consciousness was clear. However