C148 Demonification
Wan Lin sucked in a breath of cold air. He tightened his arms around Caisang's body, and his face turned pale.
"How is this possible…" Wan Lin was at a loss. He hugged the person in his arms tightly and did not know what to do for a moment.
"Return her to me. That is Liu Li's container. It's my thing." Tianhui's voice was cold as he approached step by step
