C111 Death of Cistern

When Xiliang Mo woke up again, it was already the third rod of the sun, leaving her alone on the soft bed in the tent. Xiliang Mo rubbed her eyes and prepared to get up, but then a soft dark red little thing suddenly pounced on her, scaring her and making her attempt to dodge, but in the next moment, the little thing that was nearing her chest seemed to be pulled back by something