C193 Dive I

"What about the others?"

Leng Muxue stood at the back of Nie Xinghe and held onto Nie Xinghe's arms tightly. The judge's terrifying appearance had also given Leng Muxue quite a bit of impact.

His black fingernails were as thin as daggers. The judge raised his hand that was as strong as a wooden stake and swiped his index finger across the face that was as wrinkled as sheepskin