C155 Inner Fear

"Is the little girl Mo hesitating about something?"

Seeing Han Zi Mo stare at the King in the crystal coffin for a long time without uttering a word, Feng Yin Xi's voice rang out, and he suddenly felt that he was right in front of him …

The area in front of him was blood-red, and a strong stench of blood was spreading through this large space. He could not help but turn pale.

"little girl Mo