C1903 1862 fantasy

The current Yin Liuguang seemed to have become completely numb, as he stared lifelessly in front of him.

This kind of night was his nightmare.

Dead ? All dead.

The adhesive tape on his mouth was torn apart... The gag was removed, and the rope around his body was untied.

Feng Yan looked at him with a complicated expression and said, "Young Lord ? You need to pull yourself together