A crisp sound of slapping echoed, five finger prints immediately appeared on Shi Chen's face. Mu Yun, with a cold face, reprimanded in a low voice, "Enough! Shi Chen, how long do you plan to make a scene!",The poisoned blade pierced his heart, and he was instantly plunged into darkness by an unbearable pain.,When he opened his eyes again, he found himself trapped in this frail body, inheriting all the memories of the original owner.。