Momentarily, a bad feeling suddenly enveloped his heart.
Liu Buyan's heart kept pounding wildly, as an alarmed and terrified sensation filled his senses.
"You…. who are you….."
Huang Yueli slowly turned around and faced him as she spoke out softly, "Brother Liu, do you still not understand? I… am Huang Yueli, who had died sixteen years ago in the Northern Ice Fields!"
"You… what did you say??"
Liu Buyan whooshed up from his seat and his two eyes were enlarged, as he stared intently at Huang Yueli.
For that one instance, Huang Yueli thought that he would charge towards her. But Liu Buyan merely clenched his fists tightly, as he tried his best to suppress the urge in his heart.
He retreated several steps backwards and his gaze remained fixed on Huang Yueli without blinking his eyes at all, as he shook his head in disbelief, "No, impossible! How could this be possible? This is absolutely not possible!"