waste?

it's a curse on Yezun's nose.

I saw Yezun standing up slowly, his tall body was like a mountain, which gave people a strong sense of oppression. The whole scene became silent unconsciously, and the temperature around him was slowly falling.

Yezun looks at Yezun coldly. He approaches step by step. Yezun also stands up. His identity is higher than Yezun. He knows that this guy is afraid of him. But he is afraid of it.

"Yezun, is there anything wrong with what I said?" Asked the snow hostage.

Yezun didn't answer. He stopped, but suddenly the sword came out of its sheath. Suddenly, a cold light flashed by,...