Qin Zhizhi and the Little Beggar turned back in despair, only to see a figure in a black robe and mask walking slowly toward them. A cold light flashed in his eyes, making him look like a messenger from hell.
An even greater crisis was approaching...
An oppressive, suffocating aura emanated from the Man in Black Robe. With every step he took closer, Qin Zhizhi felt her breathing become a fraction more difficult. A wave of despair surged through her. Was she really going to lose her life here today?
Chapter 116