C412 White Tiger Infernal Gale

Xiang Shaoyun's white clothes fluttered in the air, it did not have the slightest trace of blood-red, and his elegant, noble aura made people feel like they were the sons of god that had descended into the mortal world.

The reckless people around could not help but suspect which famous sect Xiang Shaoyun came from.

In a few corners in different directions