Charming Poison?!
Yun Rong's heart trembled. No wonder this kid's demeanor was so different from usual; he had fallen victim to such a filthy poison.
She quickly withdrew her fingers, afraid that the scent of blood would trigger Baili An's beastly desires. Her palm pressed against his chin to stop him from biting or kissing her. She moved her face left and right to avoid his heavy kisses and loudly summoned: "Xue Jian!"
The Snow Sword lying on the side emerged suddenly! Carrying a murderous aura, its momentum surged fiercely.
At that moment, sensing its master was in "danger," Wang Yue lifted its head and howled, leaping down. Its gray, skinny paws carried unparalleled strength, pressing down the rising Snow Sword.
The Snow Sword emitted a clear, mournful sound under the wolf's paw and lay motionless on the ground.
