The fairy boy, Yubei, quickly walked to Li Tian. The Golden string Pearl on her head swayed, and the pendant on her waist jingled. Her red lips were slightly open, and she looked anxious.
"Young master Li, you're finally here. Madam Luo has been waiting for you since early in the morning. Her child has been kidnapped by bandits. "Yu bei's brows, which were adorned with peach-shaped flower hairpins, were tightly furrowed. As she had walked in a hurry, she was panting slightly, and her chest was opening and closing.
Hearing this, Li Tian glanced at the old lady, who was sitting on the ground in Yu Mantian's Hall, and his eyes flashed. The old lady did not leave the baby in her arms.
Li Tian's heart trembled. With a flash of an icy blue light, a layer of frost suddenly formed in the hall, which was even colder than the snow outside.