C12 Small Hair

That's right, Ling Xiao remembered now. Before he fainted, he was shot and injured.

As his memory returned to the cage, the pain also returned. Ling Xiao felt as if his body was being roasted by a fire, and it hurt like a needle being pricked.

"Hiss …" Even though Ling Xiao's tolerance for pain was very high, he still couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air. Within a few seconds