C525 The Breath of Death

"Take a look for yourself."

Jiang Yuan loosened his right hand as he spoke.

With a normal sound, Xuanyuan Kun's face was buried in a pile of snow.

"Bah!"

Frowning, Xuanyuan Kun struggled to stand up and looked in front of him.

"WDM …"

It didn't matter if she didn't look, but the moment she looked at Xuanyuan Kun, her heart immediately turned cold.

In front of the two of them