C597 Misunderstanding

It was the joy of rebirth, the venting of discontent with the past.

After the Little White Snake opened its eyes, it slowly looked around, and in the end, its gaze landed on Ren Qianyuv.

Ren Qianyuv could not help but shiver. This Little White Snake's gaze was colder, more ruthless, and more brutal than the black snake.

Subconsciously