Lin Sheng's face showed impatience. After all, if he could think of snatching it, others could think of it too, and things would change later!

But just as Lin Sheng moved, he heard a clanging sound. Lin Xueyu had already pulled out the sword on the table and pointed it at him, with a cold face.

Lin Sheng glanced at Lin Xueyu's sword lightly, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "You have no cultivation now, do you really think you can defeat me with your bare hands with a sword?"

The tone was extremely sarcastic. After hearing this, Lin Xueyu's pretty face showed reluctance, because what Lin Sheng said was true.

Lin Xueyu was stunned for a moment, causing Lin Sheng's eyes to freeze. He reached Lin Xueyu in a flash, grabbed Lin Xueyu's wrists with both hands, and pushed Lin Xueyu down on the table.

The fragrant wind filled his nostrils, and the ferocity on Lin Sheng's face froze. Looking at Lin Xueyu, who was filled with anger and struggling, a sinister thought suddenly rose in his heart.

Lin Xueyu, who was struggling, saw the change in Lin Sheng's eyes, and immediately understood Lin Sheng's plan, and panicked in her heart.

"Lin Sheng, what are you going to do?!"

"What are you doing?! Lin Xueyu, you used to be like snow lotus on the mountain, making me unattainable, but now... I want sea bluestone, and I want your people too!"

Lin Sheng said, with a ferocious look on his face, and a pathological desire to conquer deep in his eyes.

Zhila!

The sound of tearing cloth was extremely harsh in this small house.

Lin Xueyu's face showed despair, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Chapter completed!