C564 Never Threaten

Time slowly passed. To Hongyue, every minute was torture.

A wisp of smoke slowly drifted out from the incense on the table. A faint fragrance spread out. He stood there and carefully observed the person on the bed.

This person was dressed in black, and his eyes were very sharp. When he attacked, she didn't even have the chance to refute him. It could be seen how powerful this person was