C359 Congealing

Weng! * Carrying a soft halo of moonlight, it quickly shot towards Hong Ling. A sharp Qi tore through the air, producing a sharp whistling sound. Lin Xiao's figure swiftly moved along with the moon ring, like a swallow flying across the sky, her clothes fluttering in the wind. His aura kept gushing out of his body. The pure Authentic Qi poured into the Moon Ring like snow