At the same time, Feng Qing waved her hands again. Two streams of blood-red powder flew out. Then, the powder made contact with the oxygen and turned into a bright red rain of blood in the air. It dripped on the two of them.
The next second, the mask on the man's face was corroded by the blood rain. Feng Qing was quick to react and kicked the man's face, wanting to take this opportunity to knock him out. Although the man's eyes were closed, it was no different from opening them. He actually grabbed Feng Qing's neck and pressed her onto the bed with a huge force. At the same time, Feng Qing, who had fallen onto the bed, suddenly widened her eyes because she finally saw this man's appearance.
Boom! It was as if a muffled thunder had exploded in her head. Looking at the man in front of her, Feng Qing's large eyes were filled with disbelief. This man who was strangling her actually looked almost the same as her?!
