168、仙盒长生命，长公主归来！

    起初晨曦还以为看错了，便凑近仙盒细看。

    房间里虽然光线阴暗，寻常人视力受阻。但是对于晨曦这样的高手来说，目力过人，近距离看清楚仙盒上的细微变化不是问题。

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