C1527 The Sword Pavilion

"No. Does he look like such a cruel person?" The girl said softly, but her strange tone made Wen Huan have goosebumps all over his body.

"It really doesn't look like it..." Wen Huan said coldly, "Because you are."

"Aiya, he is different from others." The young girl recalled the murderous look on that man's face, and a strange figure emerged in her eyes as she said to Wen Huan