C318 The Sequence of Events
Sha Lih was still lying there, looking at the calm Pang Qinghan with hatred and fear. His expression was as if he had seen a ghost. It was both hatred and fear that came from the bottom of his heart. He let out painful howls.
Pang Qinghan was dissecting Sha Lih's right hand with the thin paper blade in her hand. She looked very focused. It was as if she was sculpting an exquisite piece of art