She turned her head slightly, glancing around, then shifted her gaze and fixed it on the man.,Mo Wu's voice had improved somewhat, no longer as hoarse as before, even carrying a light and gentle warmth. But the man was already terrified, tears and snot streaming down his face, and at the same time, a foul smell wafted up from below.,Ke Mo danced but didn't glance at the man. Instead, she stared blankly at her own hand.。