After he finally saw the face of the person who broke into the small house clearly, he slowly lowered his clenched fist that was ready to be punched.

"Witch, is that you?" There was not much joy in meeting an old acquaintance again. He glanced nervously at the person in the crystal coffin and saw that he was safe and sound, and then he let go of his uneasy heart.

"Where did you find such a stunning beauty? Are you afraid that she might escape and put her in a coffin? Have you read too many fairy tales recently, and suddenly you want to play the role of Prince Charming who saves the princess." The true form of Yanlang is just like his name, he is

A lonely wolf from the northwest.

He has the noblest bloodline of the wolf clan. With a pair of wolf eyes as cold as ice, he rules the fiercely competitive wolf clan.

It’s just that in the past three hundred years, there have been constant rumors that Yan Lang has disappeared. The elders of the wolf clan have even begun to lobby Yan Lang’s younger brother Mo Lang to take over the position of Wolf King. Unexpectedly, he would hide here and live in leisurely seclusion.

Life.[

"Witch, this is my home!" The tone of the accusation was so serious. Was he accusing her of killing her first and telling her later?

Yuna didn't show any guilt. She looked as calm as if she just bought a bottle of mineral water on the street. She really didn't have any consciousness at all.

"I happened upon this place, so I came in to take a look." In order to show that what she said was true, she deliberately touched the crystal coffin, "Where did you find this material?"

"It's none of your business!" His eyes were still watching Yuna's every move nervously, for fear that the evil witch would do something unacceptable.

I have known her for a long time, and what impressed me most is her moody temper and her habit of playing cards that do not follow common sense.

"Is this cat yours?" She suddenly asked an irrelevant question, and Yanlang couldn't adapt to it.
Chapter completed!