If You Hurt Her You will be Buried with Her

Before he fainted.

Three lines appeared in Zhao Shuning's mind.

"Damn! Xia Wanning, you'd better not let me live. Otherwise, I'll skin you alive!"

"Oh my god. It's a shame that he died like this. He hasn't even kissed or hugged his master, and he's not even given his master a chance yet. Lin Feng, you old fool, you are truly devoid of conscience."

The last sentence.

"Damn, isn't this hug a bit too comfortable?"

Zhao Shuning fainted immediately.

The red lotus immediately protected her mind, protecting her five visceras extremely well.

But at this moment, outside that nunnery, in this boundless forest, time, stopped.

Yan Ruyu hugged Zhao Shuning.

As he gazed at the unending stream of blood flowing out of her chest, rage started to appear in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, time continued to flow.

However, the crowd could only stare blankly at this scene. They did not dare to move.