C162 It's not my blood it's sikong ting's
Little Camel was not injured, she knew that.
Lu Baobei looked straight at Si Qi's corpse, and said in a soft voice: "Sikong Ting, your hand is injured."
He was holding her with only one hand.
"I'm fine!"
Sikong Ting deliberately suppressed his killing intent.
He couldn't scare her anymore.
"Si Yu, take them away!"
Sikong Ting released Lu Baobei and spoke to a man beside him
