C525 She is not my dish

But that bone-chilling voice followed Xiao Menghan like his shadow. It did not weaken just because it was too far away, just like it came from the bottom of Xiao Menghan's heart. Two bloody lines slowly flowed out from his ear canal. At this rate, Xiao Menghan would probably be crippled even if he did not die.

In the end, the Qiong Lang decided to stop and turn back