Chapter 409

n sweat, her vision blurred and darkened, almost fainting.A man took an already filled syringe from the table, the needletip gleaming coldly in the light. "Ordinary people would be half-dead with just...tepped aside, and Huo Mingzheng strode in with a cold face.He glanced at the gauze on Fu Yan's forehead and a chill enveloped his whole being, "Before you try to play bumper cars like others, first we...