C114 A Magical Power

"It was you who framed Murong Feng, right? Qingying sneered. She picked up the wedding dress.

Under Murong Ann's startled gaze, she lifted it up and tore it open.

The sound of the silk cloth being torn could be heard.

The fiery red wedding dress was torn apart bit by bit like it was dyed in blood. It was lifted up and floated in the air before finally landing on the ground