C419 Dusteridine

And Yin Xiao's lips curled up into a confident smile, and he exerted force in his hands. A moment ago, he said, "You're finished. Now, it's your turn to taste the feeling of losing the last person beside you."

Yin Xiao's fingers had already grabbed her chin. His other hand was supporting the back of her head. He was extremely strong. As long as he used force violently