C162 Demon Core(1)

"Young Master, can that whatever nepenthes really protect you from mosquitoes?"

Yin Erxiong asked curiously.

"Indeed, if not, why do you think Chu Tian Feng would touch himself so stinky? Do you really think he has any special habits?"

The night lord brought a few people as he walked.

The few of them went to chase the injured wild boar, and coincidentally ran into Chu Tian and Feng