C167 Never

A few days passed just like that. Yuan Muchuan's face was pale. He held the knife in his right hand and stabbed it hard. Instantly, a small piece of flesh fell from his arm into the bowl on the table.

As the piece of flesh fell, Yuan Muchuan's face became paler and paler. His lips were cracked. With a slight movement of his feet, Yuan Muchuan felt a little dizzy