When Liancheng Yazhi saw the situation, he immediately realized that something was wrong. He immediately bent down and wiped the ground with his hand. He frowned and looked at his fingers. His face was very ugly, and his eyes were filled with unconcealed anger and cold murderous intent. " there's a layer of wax on this area. it's not slippery, so you'll slip when you walk. if you don't know what's going on, you'll fall immediately. "
On such hard ground, even a normal person would be in pain for a few days if they were to fall.
Liancheng Yazhi couldn't imagine what would happen if Rong Yan were to walk on such a road.
At the thought of this, Liancheng Yazhi's hands began to tremble. Although the incident had not happened yet, he still felt a lingering fear.
