C477 Yuwen Feng

A bright gold Flying Car stopped in front of the Mandala Immortal Realm's car park, the cabin door automatically opened, and three people walked out.

The leader was a young man wearing a purple robe. He was tall and slender and not very handsome, but the lines on his face were sharp like knives. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile as his eyes filled with a wild and unruly aura