C447 Cult
Lin Qingxue, Zhu Miaomiao, Xuan Chen, Ou Feng, Lu Yao and Bai Luan all bowed respectfully.
Chen Yi looked at the seven of them quietly, but his eyes were as calm as an ancient well.
Ten breaths of time passed. Ten breaths, a hundred breaths... For a full ten minutes, Chen Yi did not open his mouth. Among the seven, Ou Feng raised his head.
Seeing Chen Yi quietly looking at him
