C580 The Arrival of Immortal Realm

The man's large hand slowly moved to her neck, his broad palm contrasting with her delicate, fair neck, as if it might shatter at a touch. A hint of sarcasm flashed in Gu Zhuohua's eyes as she continued, undeterred, "What? Thinking of killing me now?"

He stared at her for a moment, then a slight curve appeared on his lips. The intense aura surrounding him receded like a tide