C35 Wind Demon Eight Wolves

"Thank you for your help, Abbot." Fang Weixue no longer felt the bone-chilling cold, so she waited for the Mount Shu disciples to stand up and clasp their fists towards the abbot of the White Tiger Temple.

"You're welcome." The abbot said.

"Junior sister Yin, you …" When Ren Chengfan reached Yin Chenglan, who had been sitting on the floor alone in despair