Looking at this unfamiliar face, Lin Yin began to question life.,Most frightening of all, this girl had a palm-sized black birthmark on her left cheek, which was quite scary to look at.,At this moment, Mengwu found himself powerless, slumped on the ground, staring blankly at the shattered potion beneath his feet. Before him stood a gorgeously dressed attendant, but her face was as sharp and cold as it could be.。