C950 Reincarnation

In the horizon, the clouds were rolling and the breeze was blowing. In the territory of the Blissful Realm, there were thick clouds covering the blinding light.

From time to time, a gust of wind blew past, and the white clouds moved with the wind, as if they were moving according to one's heart.

The Golden Monkey looked at Shuang Yezi in shock. His sharp eyes were filled with shock