Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

mortal.

The big ball slowly moved in front of Feng Zhiyuan, the vertical pupils were full of despair, the blood that was oppressed by the restraint fell down again and again, like a string of blood tears.

When Feng Zhiyuan met his gaze, he felt heartbroken for a moment, as if the other party didn't say anything, and just a look could make people feel that kind of sadness.

He was sure, Big Ball definitely knew him.

The evil spirit not far away made a "woo hoo" sound, lying on the ground motionless, completely unable to see the appearance of baring its teeth and claws just now.

The Soul Concentrating Lamp hidden in his chest suddenly became hot, and the golden and red halo shone brightly at the bottom of the dark cliff, Feng Zhiyuan was a little out of breath.

Da da da--

From far to near, the string of voices stopped abruptly.

Obviously there was only a series of regular footsteps, but two people came out from the darkness.

A familiar person, and a stranger with inexplicable familiarity.

The author has something to say: run, run!