C540 Treasure Hall

Wen Lan stood on the Heavenly Bright Pond with her hair tied up in a bun and her eyebrows knitted together.

She and Zhang Haorann looked at each other from afar.

The boiling Half Immortals gradually quieted down.

"Protector Wen." Zhang Haorann said politely.

Wen Lan nodded.

"Zhang Faan, congratulations on passing the trial of the Heavenly Bright Pond