C335 Temporarily Resolved.

"Bam!"

A stream of white smoke floated out from Mi Xiaolu's forehead, Jian Wushuang's eyes were covered with Genuine Qi s, and he saw in the air above Mi Xiaolu, a pale faced woman was staring at him with hatred, screaming, "Mortal, spoil my plans, I will come for your lowly life in three days!"

His body was like fog as he quickly headed out of the house.

Mi Biehee shouted