When Xie Limo noticed that something was amiss, a dark and cold glint flashed across his exquisite and beautiful eyes.
After thinking deeply for a while, his heart could not calm down at all. He immediately called Yun Bixue, wanting to confirm that she was alright.
Yun Bixue's phone was not with her. It was on the coffee table in the old Yun family mansion.
Hence, when the phone rang the first time, no one answered.
Xie Limo's expression changed completely, especially since she did not pick up the phone on the first call. The chair that he was holding onto cracked from the intensity of his grip.
A frosty aura emanated from him. Anyone who went near him would feel like they were going to freeze in an instant.
It was an extremely chilling aura.
He did not put on his coat and immediately left for the underground chamber.
