Revival of Bahuang Yao (1)

The howling north wind.

The desolate frozen earth.

The group of five rode in an old off-road vehicle on a snowy road.

The driver was Bordeaux Jieyi.

The passenger seat was the old woman.

Jill sat on the left side of the back seat, and Bahuang Yi sat on the right.

Chen Yu was stuck in the middle, unable to move.

Clang clang.

Clang clang clang clang clang...

Amidst the turbulence, Chen Yu was expressionless. "There's no need to be so nervous. Are you trying to squeeze me?"

Hearing this, Jill continued to lean towards Chen Yu. "I have to squeeze you. You're too dangerous. If I'm not careful, you can run away."

"With so many big shots surrounding me, can I run away?"

Jill curled his lips. "I won't believe a word you say right now."

Chen Yu: "..."

"I'm very curious."