"Let's go find Nangong Yan and the others first." Qian Qi rubbed her chin, "The more people, the safer."
Gong Qiang quickly nodded.
Glancing at Su Ang, who was drunk and passed out on his back, Qian Qi sighed deeply. She bent down and rummaged through the black water, pulled out several soft, black little worms, and directly crushed them in her hand.
She raised her hand and smeared the black juice under Su Ang's nose, getting angrier as she smeared and finally wiped all the juice on his face.
Su Ang's stunningly beautiful face suddenly turned black like a little tabby cat.
Seeing Qian Qi's furious expression, Gong Qiang didn't dare provoke her and asked quietly, "Can this sober him up?"
