C2607 One Sword Formation

Night. The moon hung high in the sky.

A bonfire was blazing.

Waves of fragrance drifted along with the wind, causing the air to be filled with the fragrance of meat.

After the two horned pigs had eaten, Gu Xuan sat on a rock with satisfaction and started to meditate.

However, Xing Xiangtian was not sleepy, nor did he have the mood to cultivate