C832 The dragon's head

Her purple eyes had grown so dark that they seemed to be covered with a gauzy mist, and beneath that mist was the warmth of memories.

She twitched the corner of her mouth and said in an intermittent voice, "Che … "Big brother …"

But his vision began to blur, as if he were a moth, cut off by a large spider's web.

She breathed deeply on her back... But the air was thinning