They are indeed not members of the Yanhuang Soul.
It's just that they discovered it too late.
That Lingze definitely has a problem.
Shen Zuimo slowly picked up the other person's cell phone and glanced at the communication information on it. The first message made Shen Zuimo's body suddenly shake.
'Nightingale is under control, send reinforcements immediately.'
Damn it, why was I so stupid? There's no time for regret now. No matter how much I regret it, I can't make up for the harm I've caused Xiaofan. I can't think about it right now; I can't think about him. But... no matter how much I try to stay calm, my mind keeps replaying the image of that fool standing there, waiting for me to stab him. Idiot, Ye Xiaofan, you're an idiot, an idiot... I'm sorry.
