C348 The Wind and Clouds in the World Were Directed at Mo Sha

This day was a rare peaceful day in Zhan County. A ray of sunlight shone on the land.

In the pavilion on the first floor of the Zhan Clan, a young man with a cold aura was sitting there.

The young man looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old. He had a handsome face, a long red robe, and a scarlet-red cloth that covered his shoulder.

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