“I have a smell?”
Cao Xian looked dumbfounded, and subconsciously sniffed, he didn’t smell any scent, but his clothes were a bit sour and smelly, because he had been busy making alchemy these days and had no time to change and wash.
“Can you smell it?”
Cao Xian looked at Yue Rongbo who was aside.
Yue Rongbo shook his head and said to his heart that there was sourness, but the alchemy masters all looked like this. Not to mention taking a bath, even the time to change clothes could cause a pot of elixir to fail.
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