C569 The Cold Air of the Ice Prison
"What's so strange? My name has a lot of momentum!"
Ye Qing looked up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, pretending to be cool.
Young Master Aoki was speechless. He thought to himself that Ye Qing was even more pretentious than him...
"Oh right, aren't you going to turn into a log? Didn't you want to eat the ice? Why aren't you moving? "
Ye Qing rolled his eyes