Hearing the voice coming through the phone, Jiang Hai felt a chill shoot straight from the soles of his feet up to his tailbone, and finally drill right out through the top of his head—truly experiencing what it meant to have one's soul frozen.
Refreshing, however, it certainly was not.
All he could feel right now was his heart hammering away frantically, his blood-engorged brain instantly overwhelmed by a daze of panic and terror.
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