Hatred and killing intent

The chill in Qiao muwan's heart grew stronger and stronger. She wanted to escape and leave, but this person's aura was too strong. Even if she wanted to move her feet, she could not.

Qiao muwan opened her mouth, but she also realized that she was suppressed by the other party's aura and could not even speak.

Her eyes were wide open, and her face was contorted. She no longer looked like Chu Fei 'er. Even as Qiao muwan, no one could bear to see her contorted expression.

It really made people not want to look at it at all.

When she was almost out of breath, she saw the other party slowly move the umbrella away. Only then did she see the other party's appearance. He was like a demon in the snow. Even the color of his eyes was ice blue. It was very strange.