C411 Chapter 411

The woman in red had bloodshot eyes. Her face wasn’t fully rotted yet, but her lips had turned a deep purple—she looked like someone who’d drowned on her wedding day. With that much rage, why wasn’t she going after the person who wronged her? Why come after Moh Yao? What did Moh Yao ever do to her?

She sprinted full tilt, complaining under her breath the whole time