The Golden Coffin at the entrance of the residential area stood out like a Sea-Calming Divine Needle amidst modern urban architecture, looking so out of place, one might have thought it was a coffin that tomb raiders had moved in during the night or a piece of art brought in by a fan of the Deity civilization.
Inside the Ferrari, Lu Bu'er could feel the temperature rising rapidly, and turning to look at the wicked woman beside him, he could see she was already drenched in sweat, exhaling a hot breath between cherry lips.
This clearly was not the cold that Yuan Yin could bring.
A familiar scorching sensation filled the air, the same feeling that Long Que would give off!
"Little Deer!"
A familiar call came from behind the flower beds in the residential area.
Damon flashed his flashlight as a signal.
Qiang Wei was waving vigorously from the side.
Lu Bu'er and Chen Jing got out of the car from both sides and hid behind the Golden Coffin.
