The man spoke, then waved his large hand. A force of suction dragged Yu Xue Yao into his arms, and she felt her entire body lift into the air.
"Ah!" Yu Xue Yao screamed in fright and instinctively wrapped her arms around the man's firm, muscular waist.
"How presumptuous!" Yu Xue Yao's body trembled as the man's bone-chilling coldness invaded her entire body. She shrank back in fear and looked up, only to see a silver net covering both her and the man.
Yu Xue Yao's eyes widened as she stared at the net in shock. It was made of black iron, impossible to break with ordinary blades or spears.
"Y-you... what exactly are you trying to do?" Yu Xue Yao struggled to steady her emotions and glared coldly at the man before her.
At that moment, the man also saw her face clearly and was slightly taken aback.
Though the girl was still young, her skin was delicate enough to seem ready to break at a touch, fair with a rosy glow. Her features were exquisite, especially those large, watery eyes, which shone as brilliantly as stars.
She was far prettier than those so-called great beauties, and her angry appearance at this moment was especially captivating.
"Heh, at least you've got some looks." The man sneered and flicked his hand. Yu Xue Yao was flung away, crashing into the stone wall with a grimace of pain.
"Y-you, who exactly are you? Where are you taking me?" Yu Xue Yao rubbed her arm and glared angrily at the man before her.
"Take a guess." The man curled his lips into an evil smile.
Yu Xue Yao looked at his sinister expression and could not help shuddering.
"I don't know."
"It's fine. You'll find out soon enough." After saying that, the