C38 Dried Scrubber

The violent impact was a double-edged sword. Not long later, Cheng Haotian's forehead started to drip with sweat.

Cheng Haotian looked at Mu Zixi. Her eyes had clearly lost their focus and were on the verge of collapse. Her hair was a mess, but she covered her mouth tightly and refused to make a sound.

Mu Zixi