The Furious Su Han

The Northern Land Spirit's face was flushed red as she said angrily, "You really couldn't hold it in anymore!"

Su Han's head was covered in black lines as he said, "Nonsense! Which man would be able to hold it in after being teased by you like that? This is you playing with fire, don't blame me!"

The Northern Land Spirit smiled faintly and said faintly, "Men!"

Su Han kissed her very forcefully.

The air was instantly filled with a flirtatious aura.

But at this moment, a huge roar and running sounds suddenly came from afar.

An incomparably huge figure heavily pressed towards the small tent.

Boom! 

With a loud sound, the entire snowy plains rumbled and trembled.

On top of that huge figure, a woman dressed in a pitch-black long robe sneered as she looked down at the wind and snow below.

She was Crimson Eye's Number 6.

This time, she came personally to start a massacre against Su Han.