"Is it beautiful?"
A seductive and enchanting voice whispered in Han Zhan's ear.
Han Zhan's neck suddenly went cold, then hot, as blood trickled down the blade.
The white-haired, black-clothed beauty across from him maintained her cheerful demeanor, yet gave Han Zhan an extreme sense of danger.
The aura of death enveloped him, he might actually die!
"No need to be so tense. If it weren't for me, you'd already be snake food, wouldn't you?" Gongyang Jin said with a light smile, moving the Destruction Giant Blade away from Han Zhan's neck.
Casually stabbing it into the ground.
The sword's broad blade, as tall as an adult, gleamed with a fierce cold light, reflecting Han Zhan's slightly pale face.
Han Zhan still had strategies left unused, but seeing as Gongyang Jin was Tier Eight, whatever she said was right, Han Zhan didn't plan to argue.
"So handsome, the more I look, the more handsome he gets." Gongyang Jin reached out, caressing Han Zhan's face, then pinched it.
