IS Chapter 172

Chapter 172 Li Yuan carried Ye Zhuo slowly through the Yulan Magnolia trees of Misty Green Peak towards the Cold Pool. The person in his arms was like a flickering flame, dimming and brightening in the wind. If he walked any faster, or if the winds of Green Mountains blew any harder, this flame might be extinguished. Li Yuan had often held Ye Zhuo before, but when in his arms, Ye Zhuo was always restless, wanting to break free, dissatisfied with where he placed his hands, and then fighting with him. He…