C717 Lucid

Ye Bian's eyes were vicious to the extreme; they were crimson like blood. He looked down at the Immortal King Wutong and Meng Xuan in his palms and fingers.

"Let her go." Meng Xuan asked. He wasn't really concerned about the Wutong Immortal King's life, the life and death of a stranger had nothing to do with him. However