Whoosh, whoosh, both Sharon and Sandy looked up at the same time, their gazes landing on Zhiyan.
While Sharon was nervous inside, Sandy was eagerly hoping that some handsome young man would conquer Zhiyan, so his Shasha could stay by his side wholeheartedly.
"What are you talking about? She's an old monster, how good-looking can she be?" Zhiyan pouted, sticking her tongue out at Shasha, and in her heart, she severely disdained Ming Yihan, hmph, having lived for over ten thousand years, indeed an old monster.
In the Ice Palace of the Demon Clan, Ming Yihan, dressed in a white python robe, sat in the great hall, busily dealing with important matters; suddenly feeling a chill, he looked up, his gaze piercing through the air in front of him and looking towards a faraway place — it wouldn't be long before he could set aside his affairs and go to the Human Realm to be with her.
