C2083 Seclusion

In the air, five figures stood there. Ling Yun was dressed in snow-white clothes, spotless, his long hair draped over his shoulders, his clothes drifted about, and his entire being was ethereal. At this moment, he slightly knitted his brows, his heart hesitating.

In the end, he lightly shook his head and looked towards Yu Tian. "Senior, allow me to ask for their opinion. If they are willing