C1195 Who Did She Think She Was

The feeling of suffocation suddenly struck.

"South String. . . "

Shen Mannge's voice carried a trace of doubt and sadness.

Ye Nanxuan only felt that everything in front of him was scarlet red. Boundless killing intent filled his chest, as if there was a voice that kept shouting by his ear, "Kill her, kill her!"

The elements of fury were running all over his body