C694 Bicystis Decayed Wood

Hereditary Prince Annan no longer had a domineering attitude, "Don't! I was wrong, I don't want to die! "

Cen Zhi pressed down her dagger. She felt that she could no longer hold on. "Come with me!"

For the sake of his own life, Hereditary Prince Annan had no choice but to follow Cen Zhi.

Cen Zhi's consciousness had already begun to fade away. That wave of heat engulfed her