C300 Fat to the Point of Being Oily

Hearing that voice, Baili Jing froze, his gaze fixated on the figure leaping from the tree branch, his eyes nearly bursting with shock. "You... You... You're still alive?"

Ye Han approached Baili Jing with measured steps, his voice icy. "You should remember, my life is far more resilient than yours. You survived a fall from such a height; how could I possibly die?"

Baili Jing