hy don't you let Ning'er do it instead"An Xuetang came to her senses and looked at the silver needles in her hand. Knowing that her state was not right, she still handed the needle to Ning'er, "Okay."...An Xue Tang's voice was like the cold snow of winter, without a trace of warmth. Her face, cold as ice at this moment, with eyes that held a hint of killing intent, made Xun Hong believe that she would definitely avenge Xun Bu and the others!

After a moment of silence, An Xue Tang asked again, "Do you know the identities of those who broke into the valley"Master Han, you can help my little A Tang with the fire. I'll handle King Bei Jiang."Having said that, he turned around and swiftly lifted Mo Yunjing with one hand. His figure just happened to block A...