C193 Dreaming of the West Continent 42

"You're always so unreasonable." Luo Xin lowered his eyes and looked at him.

He suddenly grabbed Hu Qi's hand. Hu Qi's body temperature was usually low, but now, it was as cold as ice.

Luo Xin frowned and touched Hu Qi's face and neck again. They were both cold.

Luo Xin used a thread of his consciousness to probe Hu Qi's body, but he didn't find anything strange