C114 Chapter 114
With a sharp crack, Yaochen’s cheek bloomed with the clear red imprint of five fingers. The sting flared hot and bright as he stared at Jiyue’s face—cold to the bone.
He lifted a hand and brushed the throbbing spot. A faint metallic taste seeped from the corner of his mouth.
Fire roared up in Yaochen’s chest. In one long stride, he drove Jiyue back against the wall
