C816 The Cycle of Karmic Retribution

Xiao Moyu, who was sitting on the bed, opened his heavy eyes. A bone-piercing coldness assaulted his entire body. Even he himself could feel that he was slowly turning icy cold.

However, when the creaking sound of the door opening rang out … An inexplicable force suddenly supported Xiao Moyu, forcing him to open his eyes. Biting down on his lower lip, he exerted all of his remaining strength