C403 Broken waist

In Nangong Ling's eyes, what he saw just now with his organs was clearly an expression that made it seem like he was going to eat something ?

"It's a mess." Nangong Ling explained that only by sneaking into the dance floor could they better monitor the situation there.

"Alright." For a moment, Mu Qinghuan was startled. Then she smiled and placed her hand on Nangong Ling's palm.

Not far away..