C376 Chapter 376

Almost at the same time, palm-sized talisman arrays shot from Moh Yao’s fingertips in rapid bursts, like a volley of blades meant to sever those red threads.

“Hee-hee-hee...”

“Hee-hee-hee...”

Four beauties covered their mouths and giggled softly. Their laughter drifted through the darkness, lingering, coming and going—layered over itself