C782 So Insidious
The laughing man naturally couldn't notice Lin Xiao, because it was a holographic image. It was unknown if it was a recording of the past or a projection of other places.
Lin Xiao reached out his hand and slid it across the man's body. The seat was indeed empty.
"He is..." Lin Xiao's face suddenly turned red. He felt as if his head was being pricked by needles
