C593 Don't You Hate My Uncle

Sensing the sudden surge of killing intent from Xue Chen, Huo Siming felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He felt cold from head to toe. At the same time, his breathing unconsciously became hurried.

At this moment, Huo Siming felt as if he had been targeted by a poisonous snake. He could be bitten at any time. Even if he didn't die, he would still be heavily injured!

Then