C207 Becoming Enemies

In an instant, the air around Wu Pingfan turned icy, and frost began to accumulate beneath his feet.

Bing Lin's face was etched with coldness as he stared at Wei Sheng, his gaze eventually settling on the miniature sword. Layers of anger colored his ice-blue eyes.

"Who gave you permission to touch my belongings?"

Wei Sheng was taken aback