C87 Open Rivalry and Covert Strife

Lotus Garden leaned against the soft couch, Jun Ximo quietly looked at a piece of white mutton fat jade in his hand.

Under the light, the plum blossom shaped mutton fat jade emitted a faint and gentle glow. And within that light, the word "Luo" was faintly discernible. He was surprised and kept looking at the lamp over and over again