C88 White Ferret
Rann Shuang was a modern person. She had never seen anyone who could still circulate internal energy from the top of their heads. For a moment, she was stunned by what she saw.
After that, a decisive cry rolled out from Ji Qingyue's throat, as if it contained a wireless pain. Rann Shuang was shocked and looked down. She saw that the young man's face was like a red-hot monkey's butt, burning red