C211 The great raven of rage

Chu Ling felt a wave of coldness from the center of his palm, and the sullen feeling in his heart couldn't help but dissipate a little.

After that, Chu Ling gently pinched the soft little hand in his palm, and nodded at Li Yanrong, suppressing his anger.

But even so, he did not stop and continued to chase after Han Xiu.

In less than an incense's time