The freezing killing intent was like a tangible cold wave, freezing the air within the inner chamber.
The powder of the blood letter fell silently like dark red snow, every single speck soaked in the wails of the Northern Frontier and the foul stench of betrayal.
Uncle Fu cradled the unconscious Lin Feng, his aged hands trembling slightly as he looked at Qin Lie with shock and horror.
Chapter 213