n she just stood up, her legs suddenly went soft and she almost fell down. Luckily, Mo Yunjing reached out in time, holding her waist and steadying her.His voice, as gentle as jade, whispered in her e...An Xue Tang's voice was like the cold snow of winter, without a trace of warmth. Her face, cold as ice at this moment, with eyes that held a hint of killing intent, made Xun Hong believe that she would definitely avenge Xun Bu and the others!

After a moment of silence, An Xue Tang asked again, "Do you know the identities of those who broke into the valley"