C327 Station

Time passed, and eight eyes stared at the colossus, unwilling to miss a single change.

Nanfeng had been pulled out from Wushuang's embrace by Feng Qingya a long time ago. Helpless, he could only roll his eyes a few times to protest. Fortunately, the blood that he lost was slowly returning, and his dizziness was also slowly recovering.

"Kacha," a small cracking sound was heard