C368 What Kind of Execution

Her body trembled lightly, and Zuo Lan stood rooted to the ground. Her mouth paused on the spot. The color was bright and it hurt her eyes. A bad feeling rose in her heart.

She didn't say anything, nor did she make a sound.

Pei Yihuan just stood there like that. The black and heavy pressure emitted from his body seemed to want to devour everything