Taking a close look, Leng Zilin and Duan Liangcai were separated by a distance of over a hundred meters, looking ethereal and immortal beneath the rolling, shallow clouds and mist.
"You called me out of the Supreme Palace to talk, yet up to this moment, you haven't said a thing. Duan Liangcai, what on earth is your game?"
Leng Zilin's icy voice revealed her displeasure. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, her eyes widened, and her stunning face was filled with impatience.
Chapter 52