C246 Demon Shadow Zhao Zhiyi

A black robe, skin as smooth as jade, black hair fluttering around his shoulders, a curvy figure perfectly revealed by the black armor, making one feel as if their entire body was burning with desire.

Furthermore, Zhao Zhiyi was emitting a cold aura from her body and a trace of coldness could be seen on her face.

Lee Tianyang had never seen Zhao Zhiyi like this before. He called out softly