C2331 Ice Five More(2)

However, when Meng Xinghe saw Meng Xinghai, who was curled up beside him, lying there like a clay sculpture, his bright eyes were filled with despair. He couldn't help but struggle to sit up and ask.

As if his divine soul had been killed, and he was also like a walking corpse, Meng Xinghai lay motionless on the street, maintaining his silence