C35 Mysterious visitor

Hao Chen hugged Mo Yixue tightly. When the powerful palm struck him, he did not make any movements, only clenching her fingers tightly, her long fingernails embedded into his palms, causing blood to flow out from her nails, and emit dripping sounds.

"Little Snow, don't worry. You won't be alone." Hao Chen muttered. Looking at the giant palm that was about to arrive, his expression was calm