C144 Midnight

Is he hurt?

Without any hesitation, Zhang Xiaohua opened up the fire piston and ran towards the door as fast as she could.

Wang Ergou's aura was weak, the flames hitting his currently pale white face made him seem even weaker.

"What the hell are you doing these days?" Even though Zhang Xiaohua knew that he wouldn't answer, she still dragged him onto the bed with all her might