C545 I Love the Lotus Essence Really 47
"Drip, drip …"
Xu Xingmiao covered his wrist and looked at the eyes in front of him. Just when he and Chang Lin tried to contact him on the phone, a ray of light shot out from the big white eyes pierced through his wrist. He dropped his phone due to the pain and accidentally got hit by his phone, lighting up a small area.
When Xu Xingmiao saw his blood dripping onto the floor
