C155 A lament of the cold stillness of the four walls
He saw that the original elegant face of the corpse on the ground had long since changed. The wound on its body had clearly been forcefully scratched to such an extent! The torn, bloody face was still hanging by the side. It was a sight to behold!
Xu Bixuan's face suddenly became deathly pale, her pupils enlarged, and cold sweat dripped down from her forehead