C133 Spiritual consciousness that was forced to open

Di Qing Mo's eyes slowly lost their luster. It was pitch black, and even his amber eyes had become dull and lifeless.

The little girl's body temperature in his arms gradually turned cold. The pair of big white jade hands that were hugging Dongfang Xiaoran suddenly tightened. Di Qing's blood-weeping and sorrowful howl came out from her throat. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuu ~ ~" Like an injured cub