C358 Ye changsheng can be saved

Jun Qiran took the snake sword and left the space, the sky had already darkened outside, Jing Jibai had long returned back to his room to drink tea.

"How many people are there today?" Jun Qiran walked into the courtyard and retracted his heaven sword, his gaze stopping on the battle axe on the table.

"Other than that young miss of the Gongsun Clan