C252 Yuan Qianmie

Even Lee Mo, who was usually unflappable, felt his spirits sink to an all-time low. He was out of options and had no way out.

Qiu Taisui, amidst his laughter, pushed the coffin lid open. Lee Mo had barely lowered his head to glimpse the contents when, suddenly, a hand shot out like lightning from within the coffin, seizing Qiu Taisui by the throat.

With a gruesome crack, Qiu Taisui