In the quaint room, Nian sat up from his bed, muttering to himself. He was about fifteen years old, with a handsome face, but his clear eyes were covered with bandages, as if they were injured.,Although he remembered the original owner's master stuffing something into his eyes to try and cure them, he had a gut feeling. He was afraid he would go blind!,Of course, being mentally deranged is one thing, but the problem is that his master was an elder of Yaofeng, and Yaofeng is a place where spiritual herbs are cultivated. A madman in charge of thousands of spiritual herbs naturally attracts envy and discontent from many people!。
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