C57 Red Dust Was Originally a Heartless Dao

Duanmu Zhixiu, who was in Ji Yunkong's embrace, felt as if she was floating in the clouds. Countless palm winds, sword lights, and the shadows of her legs circled around her, but they couldn't hurt her at all. In Ji Yunkong's arms, it was as if they entered the safest place in the world. Despite the heavy rain and the raging winds, this place was still calm and peaceful