Silas Lin and the Lost City of Souls Chapter 172

I don’t know how long they hugged each other, but they finally separated and held each other for a while.

In the end, Silas Lin got up from the bed first and looked at Xiao Shao.

Xiao Shao got up in disheveled clothes, leaning on the bedpost, lazily adjusting his collar.

His black robe is extremely gorgeous, with deep red flowing through the dark lines. His clothes are spread out, and his evil nature is overflowing.

Silas Lin got a little closer to Xiao Shao, and looked at his eyes - the outline of his eyes was still the same, the ends of the eyes were slightly raised, and they were very sharp lines when his face was expressionless. When he smiled, he bent slightly, and looked like There are peach blossoms flowing. And the originally dark pupils, now looked like the great witch before, had a trace of bright red blood surging in the depths.