C196 Debit

After shakily walking two steps, Shui Qingyan stopped as she was completely exhausted. Suddenly, the group of Long Ying's body emitted a pu pu pu sound. Shui Qingyan turned around, only to see a few moths flying from his body, carrying the stench of blood, as if they were the guides from hell.

"Crap." Shui Qingyan immediately controlled her power of mind