C1304 Calamity of the World
Falling Clouds, 12 Peaks, far away.
A flying sword streaked across the sky and flew towards the Falling Cloud Sect.
On top of the flying sword, Xia Xingchen stared at the light screen in front of him expressionlessly. The conversation between Chu Qingcheng and Tang Yi, including Chu Qingcheng's last sentence, "I'm leaving." Xia Xingchen heard it all.
He had no strength to chase