C169 Chenxiao

A wisp of a smile flashed at the corner of Ye Lan's mouth.

Other than her, even Su Jin didn't have the time to notice it.

She believed that Li Wuying could cultivate smoothly in the realm of withering vines, even though the realm of withering vines was not a good place.

When she heard about the news of the Formless, the haze between her eyebrows had truly disappeared.

"Xiao Lan