C1367 My Lin Lang(part I)

"Lin Hao, I really want to die in your arms..."

At this moment, Bingyue's plain white dress was stained with blood. Even her black hair was covered with frost, like a beautiful red lotus blooming in the snow.

Facing these twenty experts, Bingyue had already risked her life to face them. Even though she had used the secret technique of her clan, she could only resist for a moment