C479 Frost on Snow

The dagger stabbed over fiercely. Han Xixie rolled to the corner of the bed and looked back at Wu Tie who was standing in front of the bed. Han Xixie glanced at him coldly and then got out of the bed when he saw Wu Tie rush towards him.

The blue and white porcelain on the table was swept to the ground by Han Xixie. A crisp sound came from outside the door, followed by the sound of footsteps