Wen Xinya stood calmly and quietly by the side, with an icy cold gaze in her eyes that were terrifying like daggers. She exuded a formidable aura and she appeared extremely menacing, cold, aloof, ruthless and cruel. It was as if she had been through all sorts of bloodshed. It seemed the slightest touch and contact with her was fatal and deadly.
Everyone was shocked and terrified that a young girl like her would have such a daunting aura.
Wen Haowen's breath quickened and he suddenly found it hard to breathe. Although Wen Xinya was still underage and was much shorter than him, she exuded an overbearing sense of superiority which made him feel oppressed and suffocated.
Ning Shuqian's heart began to pound rapidly, feeling as if Wen Xinya's gaze was slitting her body. Wen Xinya glared daggers at her stomach in a fierce and ferocious manner, causing Ning Shuqian to feel a cold chill down her spine. She could not help but get the goosebumps.
