C95 Chapter 95

Damn it—honestly, he’d almost lost control just now. If he’d had full control of his own body, he would’ve gone for it. He just hadn’t expected the fallout to be this bad...

Wu Xiaogang let out a breath. Looks like the spirits were pretty fond of him.

Just now, it felt like time had frozen—or maybe the world inside the painting and the world outside weren’t even on the same timeline. Either way