He stood bathed in blood

On the other side of the long table, there was a very, very large glass, which was like a wall.

And through the glass wall, Lan Xiao saw a familiar figure.

"Wen Muchu, Qianqian."

Lan Xiao was shocked. As she was still on the ground and the wall was very far away, she couldn't stand up and could only climb towards the glass wall.

The crawling process was very slow and very anxious.

Her forehead and back were all drenched in sweat.

Lan Xiao bit her lip and slowly crawled to the glass wall. She slowly supported herself with the glass wall and stood up little by little.

After she stood up, she could gradually see clearly what kind of situation Wen Muchu was facing on the other side of the glass wall.

Ten Men in Black with long sticks in their hands surrounded him.

His white shirt had been stained red by blood.