When junchangxi thought of this place, he took the internal power in his hand, and the original cloth and silk directly turned into powder in his palm. However, when his eyes fell on Xiaoyu's face, they lit up a little light. When he touched Xiaoyu's chest just now, it seemed that

thinking of this, junchangxi hurriedly put his hand into Xiaoyu's shroud again. At this time, Xiaoyu's whole body was cold and stiff, and even some parts were covered with corpses. However, when junchangxi's hand fell on Xiaoyu's heart nest, his face was relaxed and even a little smiling.

sure enough, there is still a little bit of temperature in...