C1507 Ethereal Immortal Mountain at the Peak of the Mountain

But what she didn't know was that Meng Yu didn't leave.

At this moment, somewhere in the sky above Burning Flower Valley, the clouds were ten thousand miles high.

Two figures, their clothes fluttering in the wind, condensed into a white cloud and formed a table and chair, sitting opposite each other.

On the table that was surrounded by clouds and mist, there were two bottles of Acacia Wine