Whispers Behind the Veil Chapter 173

The room belonging to no.1 is still dark.

Compared to the usual lifelessness, it now seems to have been lit by a dark fire that does not exist. The cold air is now full of inexplicable ambiguous atmosphere.

Kicked stiffly against the wall, a man with shoe prints floating in the center of his pants narrowed his eyes, his eyes were very aggressive.

It is estimated that the devil never expected that one day he would actually be planted on the props he sent out.

The rose of the planet B612, three times of use.