C189 Spiritual jade

Before Mo Xian could turn his head, he felt that his neck was extremely cold, as if there was a block of ice there. However, Mo Xian could still feel that there was a hand on his neck.

"Miao Sha?" Mo Xian trembled.

Accompanied by the ice-cold sensation of his touch, Mo Xian also heard a faint sound of chanting. Mo Xian's gaze was somewhat unfocused, and his hands and feet had begun to soften