C423 Wuchang(3)

The aura around Yin Qijin's body had completely changed. The soul power in her palm was rapidly gathering as it shot toward the light.

In the next second, a tall figure appeared in front of her and held her in his arms.

The person was dressed in luxurious clothing with his sleeves fluttering in the wind. His ink-black hair was draped over his shoulders like a waterfall