C218 Mischievous Hill-ginseng Essence

The sound of the zither suddenly stopped. I saw a black figure move over at an extremely fast speed. The person in front of me had already disappeared. He arrived by my side and grabbed my shoulder, twisting my face in front of him.

"No, no …" Looking at his cold face, I unconsciously felt a little nervous, as if I had made a mistake, in case he heard the lie and waved his hand at me.

However