C113 The Cold River of the Lost

"An Ning? "An Ning!"

Xu Wang's low roar, which did not care about her image, brought An Ning back to her senses. Fortunately, the music was very loud, so she didn't notice it, other than the few people beside her.

An Ning came back to her senses. A pained expression appeared on her face as she clutched her stomach. She hadn't felt much just now when she was in a daze