Pei Jinye's heart was already trembling as he looked at the white-haired woman in front of him.
"Ice Sister?"
This woman was simply cast from the same mold as Sister Bing, yet one was cold, the other seemed unpredictable.
"Ice Sister?" The white-haired woman's eyebrows lifted into an arc, "It sounds like you might have mistaken me for someone else."
"May I ask for the senior's honored name?" Pei Jinye asked without changing his tone.
The white-haired woman tilted her head, "You ask too many questions."
She waved her hand.
Song Que and Xie Hong, who were far away, were pulled by an invisible force to her side.
Xie Hong stumbled a few times and quickly took out a communication talisman, trying to contact the Huang Family.
But he did not have time to continue.
The communication talisman exploded on the spot.
Xie Hong looked up in astonishment, the white-haired woman watched him with a smile that was not quite a smile: "You're a bit dishonest."
As soon as the words fell,