C515 I Hate the Truth about You?

Hua Yan snapped, agitated.

The word 'death' heavily smashed into Beiming Ye's heart. He didn't like hearing this word from this woman in front of him.

"This sovereign doesn't."

Beiming Ye said.

Hua Yan's gaze unconsciously tightened. Her aura had suppressed Darknorth Night, indicating that this man was skeptical of what she said, and even believed eighty percent of what she said