Corpse ghosts pulled the sled, racing across the ice fields, cutting through the wind and snow.
Lin Lan embraced two Charming Ladies on either side, but his face was full of jealousy and distortion, almost like matter separating from itself.
This was a specially made large sled, yet with five people sitting atop it along with supplies and weapons, it felt slightly cramped. So earlier, he patted his thigh, unceremoniously motioning for his two wives to sit on his lap.
Then he threw a smug look, blatantly provocative.
Gu Jianlin couldn't even be bothered to acknowledge him.
However, Tang Ling seemed to catch the provocation in his smugness. Casually, she tossed the Extreme Thunder Great Sword and her backpack onto the sled, then sat on the boy's lap, crossing her long legs.
She gave a deeply suggestive smile.
Gu Jianlin was a little surprised, but he understood the intent behind the girl's actions and turned his head to smile slightly in response.
