C419 Chapter 419

That’s what you call messing up a pretty face.

Lingxiao sprang back with a flash of nimble footwork, dropping smoothly from midair to the ground.

Chilian lifted a hand to her cheek. Sure enough, her fingers came away slick with blood—bright red, winding down like a thin stream.

Her face twisted with rage. This time she went all out, charging at Lingxiao like a storm