C132 Fierce Vine

When night fell, because Faang Cheng guarded the latter half of the night, he had slept early. However, on such an occasion, no matter how tired he was, he would not be able to sleep soundly. Just as Faang Cheng was sleeping soundly, he heard Zhou Yan's low and hoarse voice, which sounded extremely strange, as if someone or something had grabbed onto his throat.

"Faang Cheng... "Get up