C462 Wretched!

With three swift punches, Lin Chang'an had taken the lives of three men, now carrying Ling Qianxue on his back.

The act of killing was terrifying, yet Lin Chang'an's back provided a warm and comforting refuge.

"Qi Ann, Qi Ann won't..." Ling Qianxue fretted, recalling her recent encounter with Qi Ann in this very place