"Witch, Liu Qingyan! Let me out of here at once!"
Much time had passed, yet the thorns binding her body showed not the slightest sign of loosening. A fierce look flashed in her heart, her eyes betraying a hint of hatred. Her face, half-hidden by disheveled immortal hair, looked disheveled and wretched, and her vision began to blur.
*Whoosh.*
Chapter 28