C176 Cold Finger

"Who is it!" Zhang Xiaoyu glanced over indifferently.

An astonishing scene occurred. As Zhang Xiaoyu looked over, he saw that the ground and the walls of the courtyard were all covered in a white mark, which was clearly a faint layer of frost.

Ah!" A crisp female voice was heard.

With a flash, Zhang Xiaoyu appeared on top of the high wall