C398 Ghost Face Stone Sculpture

At this moment, Gu Xiaorann's clothes were fluttering in the wind, as if he was a god. The aura he was emitting was like an abyss or an ocean. He was like a golden sun that was shining brightly. He was untainted by the slightest speck of dust, and he looked elegant and otherworldly.

He was sitting upright in the Time River. His body was floating up and down, and his imposing manner was boundless