C117 three months of bitter cultivation
At the back of the seventh peak, beside the spirit waterfall, Lin Yi and Tian Tian stood facing each other. However, looking at Lin Yi, he seemed to be in a rather sorry state. Not a single part of his clothes were intact. There was a lot of dirt on his face. As for Tian Tian, who was standing on the opposite side, there was a trace of arrogance in her expression. In the eyes he looked at Lin Yi
