The sun blazed brilliantly overhead, the sky was clear, and sunlight streamed through the window lattice, warming the entire room—yet Chen Mo felt an inexplicable chill rise on his back.
What's going on?
He had drunk quite a bit last night and, after a fierce battle, fell into a deep sleep as his mind relaxed.
With his current keen Spiritual Sense, he could wake up instantly at the slightest hint of killing intent, so there was no need to worry about an ambush.
Yet, he never expected to wake up to such a scene...
How did these two end up on the bed?
"Who are you? Who let you in?"
Gu Manzhi's face was as cold as frost, her gaze frostily fixed on Li Yuan.
Her status was exceptional, and now that she had taken off her disguise, being recognized would surely lead to trouble... With this thought, her fingers inside her sleeves formed a spell, already harboring the intent to kill.
Li Yuan felt the hostility, her eyes sharpened, True Yuan gathered in her palm, she said coldly:
