C327 Meeting at Demon Saint's Bridge
At night, the Demon Mountain was getting colder and colder.
Gu Yue's jade body was tightly stuck to Chu Feng, and her mouth was letting out hissing sounds. Obviously, it was cold to the bone.
Chu Feng felt as if he was hugging a block of ice.
The next morning, when the sun rose, the temperature of Demon Mountain finally rose.
Gu Yue only let go of Chu Feng now
