C58 The World Worshipped the Gods and the Ghosts

At that moment, my heart turned cold.

I knew in my heart that it was definitely Hsing who had used the carving knife to cut a hole on my wrist and then bleed into the two bowls below.

I thought, Hsing, you are too impatient. Can't you wait for me to finish speaking?

After all, it was my own wrist. I had to be responsible for it, right?

But it was too late to say anything now