C1261 The Demon Tide

In the gloomy, frigid cavern, the Songbird Queen, who had slumbered for ages, fluttered her long eyelashes and exhaled a murky breath before opening her eyes.

Yu Yuan and Yan Ziyang jolted awake, gazing at her with bewildered eyes.

Chen Qinghuang, whose beauty was without blemish, hovered ghost-like over the river containing the Frost Vein. Her finger, pale as jade