C358 He Did Not Die in the Northern Tribes.

Mu Shuishan lay groggily on the sickbed, her entire body drenched in cold sweat. Her head was completely dark, and one could only see her face, which could not be seen. Her body was covered with scars, appearing cruel and helpless.

"Beirong!" Mu Shuishan abruptly opened her eyes.

She couldn't remember, these were the number of nightmares Zhan Beirong had after he disappeared