C427 An Awkward and Venomous Tongue

Because she had put on a mask when she went out, Zang Mei removed the disguise on her face, so there should be nothing on her face at the moment.

"What do you mean by this, Poison Lord?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light in front of him dimmed. In the blink of an eye, Poison Lord's icy cold fingertip landed on Zang Mei's jaw, lifting her small face up