Chapter 81
- Judging by how heavy the chill felt, staying in this villa any longer would be bad news—not just for the old man, even the servants could get soaked in that cold, gloomy air.
- “Cousin, did you sense something?”
- The moment Chen Xu stepped inside, the cold hit him wrong. Not just cold—graveyard cold. Plus, the talismans he carried suddenly burned hot inside his chest bag, which set off alarm bells in his head.