C249 Half-way to Becoming a Daolord 49

Warmth came from the center of his palm, bringing with it a slight numbness.

This little bit of warmth was like an unintentional passing wind, bringing Shangguan Jinzhi back to reality.

Why?

Hee Tingbai naturally had no way to answer him.

The only thing he could do was to rub Shangguan Jinzhi's palm.

It didn't matter if he knew. There was still him.

At most