C1171 The Mechanism Password

Time seemed to stand still as sweat gathered on Asang's snow-white forehead, slowly trickling down. Droplets fell close to Lin Yu, nearly landing on him.

Asang awaited Lin Yu's reaction, but it was delayed. He was right there next to her, motionless, as if frozen in time. Asang found this odd; Lin Yu should have made a move by now. No movement could spell trouble.

Lin Yu, too