C715 Violence
Nangong Xian suddenly became nervous when she thought about the words the mysterious old man had told her. Her hands uncontrollably clenched into fists.
"Will Chen fail to suppress it?"
"Will he really become a murderous devil that I don't even know?"
Nangong Xian thought nervously. At the same time, she felt a strong sense of self-blame.
"If I had known that Chen would fail to suppress it
