C58 Pingpingyu

In the inn, Feng Xi looked at the blood jade pendant and the letter below. He held the finger bone clearly in his hand and couldn't help but rub his fingers against the delicate writing on it.

"Feng Xi, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong for me to run, but I really don't want to die." I don't know if you can understand what I'm thinking, but if I don't have any relatives, I'm not afraid to die