At this moment, Zhang Zixi was very excited.

That feeling is like a little fan girl who finally found her idol and showed her talents.

Zhang Zixi never dreamed that one day, the person she admired, the person she looked up to, would step on the ice and snow to save her.

That kind of satisfaction and happiness almost filled the girl's entire heart.

However, despite being excited, Zhang Zixi couldn't help worrying.

She knew that in the first battle, Ye Fan was seriously injured and was on the verge of death.

I don't know how much Ye Fan's injury has healed this time.

Will it affect his strength.

Can you deal with the mysterious strongman behind the Meng family?

All of a sudden, various emotions filled Zhang Zixi's heart.

There was excitement, there was worry, there was panic.

boom boom boom...

On the top of the West Lake, the man's footsteps continued.

One foot and one wind and frost.

One step at a time!

Such a strange scene can be described as shocking.

Those rich people who attended the banquet on the island in the middle of the lake have gone completely crazy.

It's hard for them to imagine that human power can trigger the vision of heaven and earth.

"This this..."

"Isn't this really a special effect?"

The rich people opened their mouths wide, gasping for air.

I just feel that my outlook on life has collapsed at this moment.

They never imagined that this kind of scene, which is difficult to see even on TV, would actually appear in front of their eyes now.

"A group of ignorant things. I have already said that summer insects cannot speak of ice. You can't see ice and snow, but it doesn't mean that winter doesn't exist."

"You never know how powerful human power can be in the world that you can't see?"

Chu Wenfei's eyes were full of contempt for the rich people around him, and his words were full of superiority.

I just feel that the group of people around them are all frogs in a well, so ignorant and ridiculous.

"Master, this... is this also the person you sent?"

Meng Wanjun's face was also a little pale.

Although that person hadn't arrived in front of her, Meng Wanjun still felt a strong sense of threat and oppression even though they were a hundred meters away. This feeling was not even brought to her by the elder Truman before. JrNovels.com