Chapter 903 Haste Makes Waste
- "D*mn it!" Abel pulled her hand away from her face. There was a red spot on her nose.
- "Looks like we still can't make out even if Deathly Desire is cured. The cracks on my body and face haven't healed yet," Abel said disappointedly.
- "No! I'm not afraid! I can close my eyes. I don't want to wait even a minute longer!" Emmeline hugged his neck tightly.