C18 Blood Slave.

When the figure completely disappeared from Chu Yun's sight, he became silent.

Zhao Lingling, who was beside him, was like a drowning person who had finally swam to the surface of the water. Her chest heaved violently as she breathed to calm her agitated heart.

"Eldest Brother, what exactly is going on?"

Zhao Lingling grabbed the corner of Chu Yun's shirt.

"I don't know