Chapter 365: Ice Cloud Immortal Palace!

"Kill you?" Whitney's words hung in the air. Gordon Yale lowered his gaze to the scalpel pressed against his throat. Instead of panic, a faint smile tugged at his lips. He shook his head lightly, then lifted his eyes to her exquisite face. "No." His voice stayed calm, almost amused. "You either can't bring yourself to kill me… or you won't." "And why are you so sure?" Whitney asked, her expression frosted over. "Man's intuition," Gordon replied with a grin. A shadow flickered...