C1233 It Turned out to be Hatred

The Eighth Elder looked at Yan Wan, his eyes blinking intensely.

He pursed his blood-stained lips, slowly and stiffly trying to get up.

"Let me help you."

Yan Wan reached out to help him, but he pushed her away with a cold expression.

The way he looked at her was very indifferent, even distant. It was very difficult for him, so he shakily got up.

Yan Wan stood stiffly to the side