C345 The Sleeping Ye Donghan

How could he describe that voice?

The clear and cold air was like the light cry of a glacier.

It was calm, like the sound of the wind on an empty piece of land.

That voice penetrated deep into the hearts of the people, causing them to feel a layer of frost in their hearts, as well as causing them to shiver uncontrollably.

Ye Donghan's body trembled slightly, but his frown deepened