C404 Dou Qi First Phase

Palace, furnace, cigarettes.

In a large hall, Jin Buhuan opened his eyes. He found that he was lying on a bed with a swollen face. At this moment, he even felt a little dizzy, as if he was drunk.

"Transmigration?"

Jin Buhuan recovered from his trance. He shook his head and carefully checked his body. His arm and face were all green.

However, Jin Buhuan ignored his injuries and looked around