C1810 Rebirth of the Modern Sword Spirit(24)

Song Shuishui was extremely shocked. She lifted Chiang Zixi's sleeve and touched her arm, looking back and forth. But where was the shadow of the wound?

Let's not talk about the wound. Not a single part of her body was purple.

It was extremely clean and white, and it was shockingly cold as well. It was extremely strange.

Song Shuishui was so frightened that her face turned pale