Translator: Aran
The cold water started bubbling. This sounded unbelievable, but on the young leader Huang Lin's face there was a sinister and vicious smile like a cat playing with a mouse, indicating that what followed was far from good.
As expected, the change appeared at the next moment.
Ye Qingyu immediately felt the cold water around him act as if it had come alive. It became incredibly violent and penetrated into his muscles and bones, like there were tens of mil..
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