C335 Point ice

When they walked closer, Yun Qin cupped his hands in respect: "I admire Master's masterpiece."

"I dare not say so." The white clothed man cupped his hands together and then casually bowed towards Ye Qun.

Yun Qin frowned, this voice, why did it feel like it was something he had heard before? Seeing his appearance, it was as if an immortal had descended to the mortal world