C389 I'll Give You a Choice(1)

Bean-sized beads of sweat trickled down Yitong's face. The wound was obviously covered with grayish white flesh mixed with blood capillaries. Because of this attack, her body almost collapsed. She could not hold on any longer and fainted.

Lan Youyan was about to crush his teeth, and his clenched fists made cracking sounds. He actually allowed others to hurt Yitong in front of him