Perilous Journey Through the Spirit Origin Trial
"What? The Spirit Origin Trial? No, no, absolutely not!" Lu Yao shook her head like a rattle-drum, her lips puckered out enough to hold an oil jar. "These skinny little arms and legs of mine aren't even enough to serve as a snack for those old monsters!"
Ma Lin sat straight upon a stone stool, expressionless as millennium-old ice; only when his gaze fell upon Lu Yao did a trace of imperceptible tenderness flash deep within his eyes.
Chapter 191