His skin was like condensed fat,and his hands were like soft flesh.
Looking at his hands that were several times smaller than himself,these eight words unconsciously flashed through his mind.
To the extent that Jiang Gan had already charged in,Xiaohan was still staring blankly at the person on the bed.
It really seemed like Lingzhixi was dying. He had suffered a great blow for this.
Only when Jiang Gan approached did Xiaohan react.
Slowly turning his head,his eyes were as cold as ice." Scram!"
The word that was filled wi,killing intent was so close that the Lingzhixi in charge of pretending to be dead was so scared that he almost trembled. Fortunately,he held back in time.
In the end,he was the reincarnation of an Imperial Monarch. Even if he was pretending,his aura definitely had t
