C2049 The Sword of Killings

There's no snow here, but it gives people the feeling of a thousand miles of desolation.

The fog drifted around Zhuge Yunsheng.

Meng Yu looked at the person who had come, and a trace of surprise appeared in his heart.

He thought of the five Female Cultivator that he had met before. They were all not innocent. They were also spectral cultivators