C71 Discovering the Demon Race.

Outside of the quiet Qingshan Town, a horse slowly walked over. It was a majestic horse that was as white as snow, and it was not tainted by a single color. On its back was a young man in black. He was not very old, and his facial features were delicate. However, his entire body exuded a mature temperament that did not match his age. He was Yang Fann