C842 The Snowy Dynasty

Lin Yaoyang's face was stern, as though he truly intended to capture her and deliver her to the Martial Extreme.

The woman on the ground lifted her gaze to meet Lin Yaoyang's, her cheeks flushing uncontrollably.

After a moment's contemplation, with a faint blush coloring her cheeks and her lips caught gently between her teeth, she seemed to steel herself for a decision