C645 Inch by Inch They Became Ice

Di Linghan's cold voice was dark and hoarse, cold and without a trace of fluctuation.

He blocked in front of Feng Wu, looking straight at Hua Yan.

His pupils were so dark, so deep, as if there was ice and snow that had been hidden for tens of millions of years. His long eyelashes descended, covering up the expression within.

Hua Yan's heart, inch by inch, turned into ice