C31 Subdue Evil Spirits

Su Qian stole a glance at the haystack where Gao Ming was hiding, and did not dare to move.

The water was as clear as a mirror, and the mountains were even quieter and drearier at night. Su Qian could feel the air growing colder and colder, and a chill wind blew against her face.

A thick cloud of smoke rose up in front of the lotus pond, and there was a crimson glow in the fog