C642 Just Kill Him to Vent His Anger

However …

Outside.

It wasn't as big as Nian Qingci had imagined.

After only taking a few steps, Nian Qingci felt as if she had stepped on something beneath her feet.

Creak.

It felt strange.

Nian Qingci frowned slightly as she lowered her head to take a look. Then, a small white protrusion appeared in front of Nian Qingci.

This color, this shape...

Nian Qingci's eyes turned cold