C1100 The Disappointment

His voice was not loud, and it was even as soft as a mosquito's buzz. However, to the people gathered here, it was as if his voice could affect their hearts. Although it was not as loud as the thunder, it was still memorable.

However, when his words were completely finished, Qing Xueyi, who was still in a deep sleep, was still in a coma. Although there was some blue light accompanying her body