บท 1865: Extreme joy begets sorrow (1)

Leng ruoxue smiled faintly as she looked at Liu Sen, who was like a fire-breathing dragon. She fearlessly met his gaze and looked straight at him. One of their eyes was as calm as water while the other was as furious as fire. They stared at each other. When Ji Yun, the others, and the man saw this, they didn't even dare to breathe loudly for fear of disturbing the strange atmosphere between them.

After a long time.

Liu Sen couldn't help but shift his fiery eyes away. His heart was filled with frustration. At this moment, his entire body was drenched in sweat. Although he had not been staring at Leng ruoxue for long, he could feel an invisible pressure enveloping his body. He had never felt this kind of feeling before.