C596 Hide One's Self in the Fog

Tiny sounds of water splashing could be heard around Yan Xiaohuan, but her head was drooping, and she was so sleepy that she couldn't feel it at all.

Murong Yiyi's face appeared behind the mist.

Seeing that Yan Xiaohuan was not on guard at all, she gave an evil smile.

Yan Xiaohuan only felt her ankle suddenly being pulled down by a huge force