C254 Deep Tiger Acupoint

The light in the corridor was still rather dim. The staircase was covered with a red carpet, and colored dots of light fell on the red carpet, rolling on top of it.

Ann Qianxi's heart beat faster and faster, but her mind grew increasingly clear and calm.

Her steps were still disorderly to the point of being lifelike. It seemed that she was a drunk woman who wanted to go upstairs