C1196 Who Does She Think She Is
The feeling of suffocation suddenly struck.
"Nanxian. . . "
Shen Mannge's voice carried a trace of doubt and sadness.
Ye Nanxian only felt that everything in front of him was scarlet red. Boundless killing intent filled his chest, as if there was a voice that kept shouting by his ear, "Kill her, kill her!"
The elements of fury were running all over his body
