C350 It really was fang lan

After the black smoke dissipated, all that was left was a pile of torn clothes that still had traces of blood on them.

"Bai Conghan?"

I whispered his name, but got no response.

At this moment, the shadows in the surroundings seemed to have lost something they were afraid of, and they started to madly head towards my direction. I cursed under my breath, "Not good, I can't blame Bai Zonghan