C787 Transactions by Jasmine
Chen Fei's heart skipped a beat when he heard Hsu Muqing say that she was running out of time.
He immediately opened his palm and took a look, only to see that at some point, another third of the swastika had disappeared. From then to now, he only had a few tens of minutes left.
Chen Fei nodded, then pulled Jasmine along as he ran away from behind, protected by Hsu Muqing
