Chapter 390 Angel

Misty was so frightened that her whole body trembled. She couldn't control her urge to scream.

However, her voice was suppressed when a hand reeking of blood, firmly covered her mouth.

"Don't scream."

She heard a low and hoarse voice. The man seemed to have suffered some injuries. He was looking at her with a cold and murderous glare.

He was heavily injured with blood all over his body. He looked horrible under the moonlight.

Misty trembled all over and only then did she notice the exceptionally handsome man.

He was a captivating mix of good and bad and had slightly long hair. He exuded a mysterious aura overall.

His clothes were not ordinary, and he radiated a sense of fierceness and ruthlessness.

Misty's heart raced, but strangely, she felt certain that this dangerous man would not harm her.

She whispered to him, "I … I won't scream. Are you okay? You're seriously injured."

A strange glint flashed in the man's eyes, seemingly surprised that she was not running away in fear