Lan Ling felt his entire body turn cold as he tightly wrapped around his cloak.
There was a lot of hatred in his heart, and he didn' t know who to look for.
She couldn' t bear him laughing and laughing in Wen Heng room. There was an uncontrollable jealousy in her hatred.
What was she still struggling with? One thing had already happened. His current mood was no longer the same as before. What was she still struggling with? Why did he always tremble and feel uneasy?
Wen Heng was no longer the Wen Heng she used to be. She didn' t hesitate to raise her sword and thrust it at the Fan Xing that wholeheartedly protected her. At that time, her Wen Heng was ferocious and terrifying.
As for Fan Xing, the look in his eyes was cold, sinister, and strange. It was as if he knew something, and it w
