C1118 Is it really that?
Is that so?
The moment he returned to his senses, although his surroundings had regained its brightness, a bone-piercing coldness had begun to radiate from the bottom of his heart.
Wu Feng looked at Xiao Linger as she started to bleed black out of her mouth and nose again.
Wu Feng grabbed Xiao Linger's hand and pushed away the wound that had not been healed
