Lu Yao felt darkness descend before her eyes as an endless, bone-chilling cold instantly enveloped her entire body, as if she had plunged into a millennia-old glacial abyss.
She wanted to struggle, wanted to cry out, only to find herself trapped like an insect in amber—completely immobilized, unable to make a single sound.
In the next instant, a distorted, sinister face suddenly reflected within her pupils—it was none other than Cui Wuhen!
Chapter 218