Ye Jian, who was stepping on a pile of clothes, laughed coldly. She said coldly and slowly, "It's not a pleasant feeling to be frozen to your death. Even so, I hope you enjoy it."
After being reminded by Ye Jian, Sun Yaozu was shocked and angry. He realized that he was only wearing his shirt and pants… No wonder it was so cold. It turned out that his clothes were all taken off by the wicked girl!
No, that wasn't right. This was the mountain. It was impossible for her to go up the mountain alone… There was someone secretly helping her!
Sun Yaozu, who was shivering all over, hugged his arms tightly. The murderous glint in his eyes did not diminish. He really thought of himself as a local tyrant who could not be offended. He even shouted as usual, "You want to play with me? I'll play you to death, you fatherless child!"
