C74 The Thousandmiles of the Mortal World Lan Moyan

At that moment, Bai Jingqi's complexion was ashen, his heart pounding fiercely, yet his legs were as limp as noodles, unable to carry him a single step despite his racing heart.

"Oh, there's a little mouse hiding here. I've neglected you, haven't I, dear? Don't worry, sweetheart, I'll take good care of you. Just come to me obediently..."

That voice rang out once more