C465 Freezing

"You yourself?" Nan Ming scoffed. He denied her bluntly and added flatly, "Do you think you're not dying fast enough?"

Qiao Mu frowned.

She subconsciously retorted, "But we can't let you …"

Halfway through her words, she suddenly fell silent.

Because Nan Ming's hand suddenly grabbed the back of hers. His knuckles were slightly cold, and the force of his grip on her was neither light nor heavy