Xu Qing looked at the tall purple figure. He was a person with a baleful aura, like a demon who had escaped from hell. He had white hair and his eyes were filled with bloodthirstiness!
Was such a person really the person Ying Zhiyao liked?
In contrast to Qiao Yanhui's wild bloodthirstiness or Zhuo Wuyou's coldness and heartlessness, he had the terrifying aura of death! It was like he wanted everyone to die with him!
For some reason, when Yi Chulin gradually turned around, Xu Qing actually felt afraid!
Xu Qing felt that it was very ridiculous. She had seen countless deaths since she was young. When had she ever been afraid?! But now, she actually felt fearful of a living person filled with the aura of death!
When she saw Yi Chulin clearly, the first thing Xu Qing noticed was his cold gaze. She felt his despair. At the same time, there was endless loneliness and emptiness in his eyes!
