C297 A Silver Needle Medium

He quickly walked towards the source of the sound and saw Lau Shihan alone in a very small room. The cement floor was very cold and there was only one chair in the room.

The weak Lau Shihan was tied up on top of it and her fine skin was covered with red marks.

"Han!" Qin Zhong called out to Lau Shihan, who was sitting in the room through the iron fence window