C948 Lan Yubing

The snow is sharper, as if it can really split a man's body. Ye Hao's blood was boiling, and he was wearing a suit of armor. He looked like a peerless demon. His eyes were arrogant as he stared at Lan Yubing. His hands that were holding the Snake Lance were faintly filled with a terrifying starry luster. It was as if he was wearing a beautiful red color.

At this moment, Ye Hao felt very cold