Emperor Destiny

At this moment, Yun Lintian was thoroughly dumbfounded as his hands were still frozen in the air while holding the teacup… What the hell was going on? Yun Lintian didn't understand at all.

"I don't know." Yun Lintian replied uncertainly. No matter how he racked his brain up or tried to replay the whole earlier process in his mind several times, he couldn't come up with any clue… Why did the storm occur all of a sudden? And how was it connecting to Lin Zixuan's strange action?

As Yun Lintian thought of this, the earlier violent phenomenon had disappeared unknowingly, as if nothing had happened before.

"Cough!" Lin Zixuan spat out another mouthful of blood before trying to get up with the help of Jiang Yingyue.

"Are you okay, Sister Zixuan?" Han Bingling asked worriedly and used her profound energy to ease Lin Zixuan's injury.