Humming!
The Gang Wind kept trembling incessantly, and inside the White Jade Flyer, the atmosphere was so oppressive, so surging, presenting a scene as if a mountain storm was about to descend menacingly upon them.
Bows drawn and crossbows cocked.
Wen Chanyi, holding a paper umbrella, lay in Fang Yang's arms like a Foxy Charmer, her eyes brimming with hope and filled with adoration.
Her rouge lips, still gently biting Fang Yang's finger.
As flirtatious as it could be, as charming and enchanting as it was, her peach blossom eyes even seemed to be looking at the Demon Empress, full of a provocative meaning.
Rage was burning, Qiu Yuan Dai's gaze was ice-cold, yet her eyes blazed with raging fury, wishing she could burn Wen Chanyi to ashes on the spot.
Humiliation!
An utter and bitter disgrace, she had never imagined that one day she would be looked down upon by that cheap Wen Chanyi.
