C1086 I Ask You to Sing a Song for Me

The ancient coffin emitted mottled light under the sunlight, but it only made the alleyway even more eerie and terrifying. Zhu Yan stared at Yang Ping, her eyes shooting out anger and dissatisfaction, but she quickly regained her calm.

So what?

Even tearing apart the fake mask in front of Zhu Xi could not change the outcome. Yang Ping was definitely going to die this time