C538 If You Don't Act You Won't Die
It was like one spell after another was creeping into his mind, slowly, slowly, bit by bit devouring his mind, leaving only an indescribable madness, more like a tightrope spell, every time he thought of something, the pain increased. Zuo Qingrou's blood red face also became clearer.
He was about to go crazy. He was about to go crazy from the torture. He held his head
