C1157 Mud Corpse

Ji Yayun and the rest were all surprised, and asked me if Sang Lan's face was related to the light.

I didn't respond. I leaned over to the extinguished lampstand and sniffed, thinking to myself, So it is.

Before he could even turn his head to speak, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from outside. Everyone was scared stiff. When they looked out, they saw it was Fatty Shi