Gao Ming knew Xuan Wen well and was aware of her personality; although she often made embarrassing remarks, she always maintained her distance from him.
"Just let her go, don't be too hard on yourself," Xuan Wen collapsed onto the bed, stretching lazily.
"I understand every word you say, but when put together, they feel odd," Gao Ming didn't pay attention to Xuan Wen as he lightly touched his chest. Chains, etched with the marks of sin, emerged from his flesh and he held them in his hand.
Li Luxin didn't expect to find Gao Ming in Xuan Wen's house, her eyes filled with surprise: "Who are you? Why do you seem so familiar? Have we been in love before?"
"Give me a break." Gao Ming walked forward, not fearing these shadow monsters with the Flesh Ghost God in him, before the great disaster arrived.
