Little Han's eyebrows conveyed a silent message for a while. When Chen Erbao was about to leave, with a creak, the door was pushed open...,"This is fairy air, a treasure of the immortals. This mouthful of fairy air can protect you, and it can also give you the abilities of an immortal.",At that time, the sky, which was cloudless for thousands of miles, rumbled with a dull thunder.。