Finished laughing.
Seems like the laughter was exhausting.
Then there was no sound at all.
Jia Luo looked up at the sky, still as gray and gloomy as ever.
Nothing there.
His golden eyes full of mist faded and then condensed into frost, colder and more shocking than the millennium icebergs.
"Puh!" A mouthful of blood, seemingly pent-up for a long time.
Came out of Jia Luo's mouth.
Yin Nuo staggered forward to support him.
Jia Luo pushed away, staggering and kneeling on the ground, "Ling Chuan, I'll make you suffer a hundred times more than me!"
Not far in a corner, behind a glacier stone.
At the same time, two silhouettes instantly submerged in the darkness.
Something seemed to pass by the corners of their lips.
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An Ziqing also watched An Qiyan's corpse explode, feeling as if her heart was being cut, indescribable panic and discomfort.
