C1244 The Sacrificial Ground
She had always thought of Chen Ping as gentle, but just now, he seemed quite intimidating.
“Master, should I go and capture this person?” someone beside Yov Ji volunteered.
“Don’t act without my orders,” Yov Ji replied, her gaze steady and her voice icy, sending a shiver through the servant who had just spoken.
She glanced at Chen Ping but didn’t approach him for conversation
