This young man, who had not performed very well since he descended the mountain, had a determined look in his eyes.
Facing the female ghost's cold gaze, he did not retreat at all. He was even afraid that she would not believe him, so he said again, "
"I'm Shen zening."
He said it firmly, just like how he said he would save song Qing when she was young.
"What?"
East Qin wuwo thought that he would die without a doubt, but he didn't expect that at this time, someone would admit that he was Shen zening.
His eyes widened, and the small hand that was pressing on his chest slowly withdrew.
Her nails scratched his chest, cutting through his flesh and making a soft sound.
A sharp pain entered his sea of consciousness, and the yin Qi entered his bones and blood.
In a flash of red light, Meng fanglan, who had been standing in front of him, had disappeared.
"Senior brother ..."
Under the shadow of the tree, song Qing was stunned.
