In a side hall in the inner city, Feng Qi stares at Su Muyan fiercely, panting violently in the chest, as if to tear her to pieces. He reached out a hand and pointed at Su Muyan, who was the one who died ten thousand times but didn't cherish enough. He grabbed Feng Qingmei's attention for a while. He even burned all his paintings that he had worked hard for so many years.

"come here!" Hoarse voice, even the strength of the roar are no longer.

two excellent bodyguards came in.

"take that man out to me, gouge out his heart and bone, and send him to the beast garden!"...