C88 Snow Mountain Ice Silkworm

Furthermore, Feng Qingya went straight to the side hall. It was especially cold at night, and the new disciples found it hard to get used to it, so they rested early.

"Master. " Feng Qingya stood respectfully in front of the bed. Wuchen was sitting on the chair.

"Sit down. " Wuchen slowly said, "Tell me more about Wushuang. "

Feng Qingya told him everything from knowing Wushuang to knowing her