C32 You must Die
The night wind was bone-chilling, and the dark streets were so depressing that no one could breathe.
Mu Qing's gaze was fixed on the forest. That was the direction where the driver disappeared to prevent him from suddenly jumping out.
However, it had been so long and he did not make any movements. It was probably not the so-called release of the hand, not the escape, or the hiding
