In the evening breeze, the Purple Robe fluttered lightly.
The man was like a Shura in the dark night, especially the red spider lily on his face, which was even more terrifying under the moonlight...
"You... why are you here?"
Xiao Yu's heart trembled, quickly hiding behind Zhou Min, looking at the man in front of her with horror...
For some reason, the power emanating from this man gave her a sense of fear...
The man walked in from outside, and a whirlwind gradually rose around him, spreading throughout the entire room...
"Xiao Yu."
Zhou Min patted Xiao Yu's hand reassuringly, her cold and sharp gaze fixed on Ye Wuchen: "Why are you here?"
The man curled his lips slightly, his sinister voice filled with a chilling atmosphere.
"To kill you."
Zhou Min was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "You think you're my match? Kid, you overestimate yourself!"
Swish!
With these words, Zhou Min lunged towards Ye Wuchen.
