C1410 Soul Torture

Fu Qisen's voice sounded faintly.

If Su Xiao hadn't misheard, she should have heard the hint of a smile on his face.

She turned around and looked at Fu Qisen. Sure enough, even if this man smiled, it was only for a split-second. Everyone could clearly feel that there was only a trace of coldness in his voice.

On Feng was stunned for a moment. He turned around and looked at Fu Qisen