The Third Tomb
Redakteur: Atlas Studios
Her razor-sharp gaze turned to Wang Hu who faced her calmly and honestly as though nothing had happened.
It was true that nothing had even happened in the first place, too, so he wasn't guilty at all.
A long, drawn-out two seconds later; Di Baijun's cold, razor-sharp gaze landed on Su Ling.
Although Su Ling had lowered her head, it was as though she had sensed it nonetheless. She instinctively trembled, some fear arising in her.
"I'm asking you something. What is it that you can't pass?" asked Di Baijun aloofly.
Su Ling replied softly and reverently, "My Queen, I was saying that I'm afraid I can't pass the ten trials that the King has set."
"Hmph." Di Baijun let out a light snort. Yet, it was as though a thunderclap, causing Su Ling to tremble again.