The two absolutely gorgeous girls did not move, yet he felt a monstrous killing intent coming from them. Their perfect eyes were squinting, due to anger, but, for some reason, they were not able to turn their heads.
“Sisters, aren’t….aren’t you... cold? Why aren’t you wearing any clothes? I’m feeling cold just standing here.” Chen Xiang did not know what to say, so he asked a random question.
At this time, the coldly elegant girl, with an ice cold face, said, “You take one more step and I will let you experience the pain of your bones corroding. You might as well just wish for death.”
Although the girl sounded crisp and ethereal and would’ve been perfect but for one thing, her voice didn’t contain any emotion. The girl’s looks and temperament were just like her voice. Her presence would cause anyone, who saw her, to feel cold. Her eyes were filled with a cold aura, revealing a deep hostility in them.