C653 An Unexpected Guest
The cold was bone-chilling, a deep freeze that seemed to pierce the soul, and resistance was futile. This kind of cold, as if it froze the very essence of one's being, was something Ye Fann remembered vividly.
Ye Fann didn't have to wait long. A striking figure descended slowly from above the villa, almost like a deity from the heavens. At the same time
