C872 Don't Think about Running away

A pair of hands were tightly clenched into a fist. The gauze covering his fingers had also been deformed by the strong force of the kneading.

His body was shaking, as if he was in disbelief, but also as if he was suffering from intense excitement …

The shadow made Shangguan Huang look weak. The guard lowered his head, afraid to look at him again.

Hearing Murong Sheng's extremely weak breathing