C196 Cold bullet attack
Yu Hubing leaned on the door, smiled indifferently, spoke lightly, and then...
His body was covered in a layer of faint light. There was no warmth, no fox-like charm, no sense of familiarity from the past ?
Yin Yijie grabbed onto my hand and stiffened. His face immediately darkened as he raised his eyebrows, indicating that he wanted to ?
I, swing twice, will get down
