C661 Servant You're Done

As the word "cold" echoed, Liu Xin's figure paused midair, her gaze fixed coldly on Meng Fann, who was drenched in blood. Yet she made no move to approach, prompting a wave of astonishment to ripple through the crowd.

All eyes were glued to the spectacle above. Amidst the swirling dust, the figure that had been plummeting suddenly halted