C185 Soul-snatching

After reading the text message, I looked at Zhu Feipeng who had been carried to the sofa, who had a miserable expression on his face. In a blink of an eye, I looked at Lin Tong.

Lin Tong walked in front of me, bowed to me, straightened her back, and said:

"If you can, please help Zhu Anbin."

I looked her straight in the eye and felt myself growing less and less able to see through her