C83 Never Come Back

Fresh blood dripped down along Xia Xun's pretty face, but he didn't move an inch.

"Xia Xun, are you really going to cause such a ruckus?"

Hei Hao's voice was ice-cold and emotionless. He looked at the fallen Xia Xun as if he were looking at a corpse.

Zi Yu sobbed as he held Xia Xun in his arms, looking complacently at his bedraggled appearance