C1822 Unsparing

The quiet room was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard. Except for the sound of breathing coming from the bed.

Zuo Feng quietly stared at Tang Bin as if a layer of frost was covering his face. Flames and lightning faintly lingered in his eyes, as though they would erupt at any moment.

Before he came here, Zuo Feng had already mentally prepared himself. In particular