C752 Fire Dampness

Sang Lan was still immersed in the pain caused by the illusion, I don't know if she heard me clearly, but she kept on shouting at me to scram.

I didn't have time to explain to her, forcing myself to burn. I wrapped my right hand around her slender waist, flipped my left, and pressed my palm to her lips.

Duan Chengfeng said that in the art of imprints, there are Five Blessings and Three Evils