C86 The Demon.
Warm and slightly cold tears drenched Wu Xiaoming from head to toe. Wu Xiaoming couldn't help but shiver. His eyes stared at the Xiaobai that was right in front of him.
The blood-red eyes slowly faded away, and his ferocious face gradually returned to its gentle and refined state. "Hu!" Wu Xiaoming exhaled deeply. "What happened, Xiaobai?"
Just as Wu Xiaoming finished speaking