was night, the moon dark and the wind howling. The cold wind whistled through the trees.In a dilapidated temple, a woman with a face full of green patches and ugly as a demon lay tightly shut her eyes...!" Su Chengming's angry voice was like a thunderbolt, extinguishing Yan Fei's last glimmer of hope.Since Su Chengming had said it to this extent, Yan Fei could no longer stay. To linger would be a dis...