"Huang'er, your husband has been parched for ten thousand years; you can't let your husband dry out any longer. Your husband also needs your nourishment!" Yan Ye had completely discarded any semblance of shame.
The lord of Ash Snow Plains was the Snow Emperor, who was currently outside the checkpoint negotiating with someone from the Spirit God Clan. The person was a fierce general leading a group with formidable strength, guarding the entrance to the Ash Snow Plains. Anyone entering or leaving had to submit to their inspection.
