Sweet Noble Heir - Chapter 1631

Lu Bian looks at Jiang Wanbai’s back and nods slightly. His eyes also reveal some complex emotions similar to admiration.

When Jiang Wanbai first saw the gate, he felt that it was not as big as the gate in the palace. However, when she walked forward and approached the front of the gate, Jiang Wanbai found that the door was enlarged in the vision.

She looked up and felt the magnificence of the hall door. It was as if the door had come to life. In fact, she had a pair of eyes staring at her, silent but dignified.

The subtle sound of “creak” rises, and then the heavy sound of the gate moves. The originally closed gate gradually opens in front of Jiang Wanbai’s face. Jiang Wanbai subconsciously stares at the crack of the door and sees that the crack is getting bigger and bigger.

At the first glance, it felt as if something dark was pouring out of the door, and it seemed to be dark inside. However, as the crack of the door became bigger and bigger, suddenly a candle was lit inside. Suddenly, a red light came out of the door and pushed out the darkness.

When the front door is completely opened in front of Jiang Wanbai, Jiang Wanbai blinks his eyes, looks at everything inside, and curls his fingers slightly at his side. Then he realizes that his fingers are frozen.

Her fingertips are cold, so cold that she feels a little pain when she hands it.

In fact, there are a lot of candlesticks in the hall. On the candlesticks, there are candles burning on them to illuminate the hall. In addition to the strange red light, it is quite bright. And the black and gold blanket extends from the gate to the innermost step.

Several steps up, there is a huge black gold chair. On the chair, there is a man sitting with his hands on the armrest of the chair. His eyes are closed, but you can see that his facial features are angular. Even if he doesn’t open his eyes, he still has a heavy momentum.

And there are fog around the hall, these fog is more like cold, Jiang Wanbai has not yet raised his feet to walk in, has already felt a piercing cold.

She took a deep breath. At the moment when the spiritual power was running around her, she found that the cold air was not relieved, but even colder. Not only did she feel relieved, but also a thin layer of frost had formed along her fingers.

Jiang Wanbai frowned slightly and immediately stopped the operation of spiritual power in his body.

Although the psychic power stopped working, the chill did not increase, but it did not mean that the cold air had disappeared, but the speed of aggravation became very slow. The frost on her hand was still spreading upward at an extremely slow speed, with thickening.

Jiang Wanbai knew clearly that the cold in the hall would only be more severe. She estimated that as soon as she approached the hall and had not gone a few steps, the whole person would be frozen in place and become an Iceman.

And the yama above was still sitting there with his eyes closed, as if he had already fallen asleep. He did not look at Jiang Wanbai at the gate, nor did he make a sound.