BC Chapter 143

"Have you been hurt by those things?" The white-clothed woman's question had no preamble, no subtle probing, it was very direct. The two of them stood together, their gaze towards Yao Jinglin and Lin Xiang devoid of any emotion, only appearing indifferent and formulaic. This made Yao Jinglin inappropriately think of the mass-produced artificial humans or mutated alien creatures disguised as humans from foreign movies she had watched before—in short, the two people in front of her were definitely not…