C52 Cold qi difficulties!
It was easy to feign death, but it was not easy to feign that one was not yet dead and could die at any time. Qin Xiaobai's acting skills had once again reached their limits.
"Feiyan, I … I'm so cold... "Cold …" While Qin Xiaobai was trying his best to spit out blood, he mumbled to himself.
Even the smartest person would be fooled by that pale face with a tinge of black
