C89 To Fall into Madness

Two cold cymbals were called out unconsciously from the Meng Chou, coiling around him and protecting his body. As it whistled through the air, a cold, flickering light flickered. Meng Chou's breathing slowly became heavy. Suddenly, he strongly shook his head, forcefully calming his mind, and retracted his gaze. He tightly shut his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably in the darkness