C225 Huangquan road

I looked at Yi Xinyu in astonishment. I seemed to have understood my actions. There was a reason to burn paper for the dead. Yi Xinyu's face was so red that blood was almost coming out of it. He turned his back to me.

Qin Jue's ice-cold eyes looked at me, and he expressionlessly sighed, "If you don't want to take it off, then enter the vat!"

Fortunately, I knew a little about this method