C136 Despicable Means

Holding Wei Zhenyi's wrist, Holy Envoy Mei Yin could clearly feel Wei Zhenyi's pulse. A trace of worry flashed across her heart. She wanted to protect the young man in front of her for no reason.

At this moment, Wei Zhenyi happened to catch a glimpse of Holy Envoy Mei Yin's flushed face from the corner of his eye. He felt Holy Envoy Mei Yin's sudden clench on his wrist and for some reason