Meeting

Jing Miaoyi's shout instantly attracted everyone's attention. 

At this moment, she was raising her hands, which were slightly transparent. 

Jiang Zhiyi became nervous and wanted to grab Jing Miaoyi's hand, but Jing Miaoyi dodged him. 

"Don't touch my hand! My hand will disappear completely!" 

Jing Miaoyi laughed bitterly, her words filled with helplessness. 

"How could this happen?" 

Jiang Zhiyi was on the verge of breaking down. He stared at Jing Miaoyi's hand. He wanted to cry but had no tears. 

Chong Siming did not understand and asked curiously, "What happened to Miaoyi? How did her hands become like this?" 

Although his words were calm, his heart was in turmoil. 

Zhu Dage sighed to himself. 

This beautiful vixen was going to be crippled soon. 

Jiang Ming could tell that Jing Miaoyi's hand had been tampered with. He walked to Jing Miaoyi's side and asked, "Can I take a look?"