Swordsmanship, Ink, works

    

breath were frozen solid then shattered quickly.Yún Fēng didn't dare to look back at all. He only felt a cold breath brush past his back, from his heels to the top of his head."Such terrifying power,...his time, let's see how you die!"Nan Gongqi asked questions. Across from him, a figure walked out. It was the same person who had wanted to come and have a look half a month ago and was driven away by...