C831 Ghost Cries and Wolf Howls

"Tell me, Your Majesty, is your face carved from ice? Could you show a little emotion?"

Fifteen minutes later, Feng Yixiu's facial muscles were on the verge of spasming. Overwhelmed by frustration, he unwittingly sat down next to the Thorn Enchantress.

He sprang up from the Thorn Throne in an instant, several venomous spikes protruding from his posterior