C135 Princess Gu Worm

But Cen Zhi still went forward.

Feng Qiwu reached out and pulled Cen Zhi's hand. There seemed to be gentleness in his eyes, but it seemed nothing more than that.

Because beneath the illusion of gentleness, there was only indifference and cruelty.

Feng Qiwu touched Cen Zhi's palm. Although there was nothing sharp in his palm, he still drew a line of blood on Cen Zhi's palm