for fear that he might accidentally chop off their heads.An Xue Tang looked at his hand. His hand wasn't particularly fair, but his fingers were long and slender, with distinct knuckles. They felt big...An Xue Tang's voice was like the cold snow of winter, without a trace of warmth. Her face, cold as ice at this moment, with eyes that held a hint of killing intent, made Xun Hong believe that she would definitely avenge Xun Bu and the others!

After a moment of silence, An Xue Tang asked again, "Do you know the identities of those who broke into the valley"hen your mother wakes up. Come on, let's go back and check on her."Feng Ming raised his foot and walked toward An Xue Tang's tent. Mo Jun Yi patted the tigers, telling them to go back to their own den...