C303 We will Die Together

Lu Zhihao felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Turning to look, he saw a shard of glass embedded there. He frowned slightly, then, with a grim expression, calmly pulled the glass out, his face betraying no sign of the pain, as if the wound wasn't even his.

As the glass came free, blood began to flow, making anyone watching flinch.

Lu Zhihao fixed a somber gaze on Xia Shirann