When the night owl returned, Xu Nuo's excited nerves were still lingering, but a sense of exhaustion slowly seeped into his entire body. He lay on his back on the ground, half asleep.

Upon seeing Xu Nuo lying on the ground, Night Owl was about to speak when he noticed the empty syringe on the ground.

In an instant, anger surged into my brain.

"You fucking want to die, don't you!"

Night Owl is now filled with regret for putting that thing in his pocket. He's been so busy since he got back that he hasn't had a moment to deal with it.

If he hadn't seen Xu Nuo like this, he would have almost forgotten about it.

In the living room