Qi Han

Chu Liuyue instantly became alert. Did he appear at this time to attack me?

The wide hat and robe covered his entire figure, and even his face had a black handkerchief.

From head to toe, he only revealed his narrow, black eyes.

Chu Liuyue looked at that pair of eyes, and an intense familiarity overwhelmed her heart.

Chu Liuyue's eyes shrunk. A name was stuck in her throat as if it was going to jump out at any time.

He looked at her with eyes that were as calm as dead water, without any ripples. However, Chu Liuyue instantly understood what he meant.

She looked at him and slowly extended her hand. Her fingertips were still trembling, but she slowly and determinedly showed a gesture in the end.

That man's gaze finally changed. The next moment, something flew out of his sleeves.

A silver light flashed across Chu Liuyue's eyes.