ately puzzled: "How did you get his portrait" "I often dream about him, but I don't know his name..." 。So, I drew what he looked like in my dream. 。Tong Yimo took the paper back from Pei Jinche's hand...Ming Sihan and Leng Yanchen trembled both physically and mentally at the same time. 。"Just give me a name, how am I supposed to find you" Cao Yinghao's voice was filled with extreme displeasure and impatience. 。The hoarse ghost's voice chuckled, "That's all you can do I have to question your abilities!" "Hmph, trying to provoke me Fine! You wait for news, I'll go find out for you." 。 Jing nodded slightly."Shall I help you back to your room to rest" Leng Zhujing continued.Ji Siyan's expression was still a little dazed, but her eyes were always filled with murderous intent, staring...