The visitor is an old lady, wearing a blue robe, eyebrows with some dignity, body motionless, naturally emits a high-ranking pressures.

This person is Murong Bingxin.

"Niang."

Murong Shelton paused, and finally opened her mouth and said that she had taken a few steps forward, but she was held by Ye Du and pulled back to herself directly with a brutal attitude, which made Murong Bingxin's face sink and his body emit cold air.

"Cher, let's go." Ye Dun said faintly, as for Namurong Bingxin, it was ignored directly.

They walked side by side, and when they came out ten meters away, Namurong Bingxin suddenly drank coldly: "Ye Dun, I...