C608 Wily Stratagem
Whoosh.
Waves of cold autumn wind blew from the broken window, adding a hint of bleakness and coldness to this pavilion. At this time, Ye Xing and Lin Qize were facing each other, the air was filled with a dangerous aura.
"What right do I have to believe that after I release Lin Xu, you will let me go peacefully?"
Ye Xing said with a sneer. As for Mo Ta's words of persuasion
