pool. The icy water sent a jolt through her, clearing her hazy consciousness somewhat."Who" Su Qingying had just emerged from the depths of the pond when a chilling voice, as cold as ice, suddenly ra... drawing all their gazes onto him. Before Xuan Yuan Luo Chen could even utter a word, Su Qing Ying's voice, as cold as ice, drifted over, "Western Ming Emperor, there was a bit of commotion at Liu Yun...
Chapter 111: Lan Feiyu's Ruin