C273 They Are All Going to Die

Soong Ruofei clenched her fist and bent down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

"Hiss. . . "

Just as she picked up the broken porcelain pieces in her palm, Soong Ruofei immediately frowned.

A pain came from her fingertip. She could only watch helplessly as a string of small beads of blood appeared on her slender index finger