C978 Daoist Yunshan

"What are you thinking?" Yin Wusheng patted on my shoulder. Seeing that I was in a trance, and thinking about the hope that I had met with with with great difficulty, and how I was extinguished by that Pure Yang Sect traitor Zhou Yuan all of a sudden, he couldn't help but sigh in melancholy.

"Nothing." I smiled bitterly at Yin Wusheng