Jade Guanyin looked at her through the Silk Armor and responded, "What Beisu Qingfeng? That stuff can never truly satisfy anyone. I stopped using it many years ago."
"This one's different."
Clearly, this fragrant breeze could awaken them, but it also sapped their strength.
Feng Ling'er stubbornly said, "If it's not Beisu Qingfeng, what is it!"
"It's called 'A man enraptured three thousand times with one whiff.'"
At this moment, they could see the scene inside this loft.
Duan Yun was lying on an extravagant, round bed that was so big it could be mistaken for a living room or even a small courtyard.
Duan Yun was on the bed, while Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying were thrown to the side of it.
The loft was adorned with numerous red ropes, and around the edge of the bed were circles of burning red candles.
Hearing the name of this poison, Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying felt uneasy.
Shen Ying questioned, "A man enraptured three thousand times with one whiff, but what about women?"
