On the verge of widowhood

Bai Zi was very patient: "That's why Feng Nu deliberately kept a semi-self-sealed state in contact with the human world. I have been watching Qiao Que's performance before, probably to confirm whether Qiao Que can withstand his toxicity."

Qi Qi interjected with great interest: "Ah, this is a group that seals their throats at the sight of blood... It is said that the ethnic group has the strongest desire for monopoly? Then your little friend may suffer a bit."

Yunmu nodded indiscriminately: "Yes, this is a vicious group."

Bai Qing continued to look at the light screen in a daze, and then saw Feng Nu stretch out his hand and draw a stroke on Qiao Que's heart in a gap - a very understatement.

Qiao Que froze, and then disappeared into a puff of smoke.

Bai Qing stood up in shock.

"what's the situation?!"