C671 Midsummer Now Is the Time for Death to Greet You

"What game?" An Shengxia could only feel that all the pores in her body were opened wide, and the aura of death made her feel incomparably cold. She was like she was drowning in an illusion, and what she feared the most was water.

"Of course, it's a type of game of death."

That person's voice seemed to come from the depths of the abyss, causing chills to run down one's spine. However