C329 Meeting Ouyang Zhilan Again

Under the pitch-black night sky, waves of night winds blew unceasingly, dispersing the heavy darkness.

Unknowingly, Zhao Feng walked to the side of Zian Lake. The night here was different from daytime. It was unusually quiet on both sides of the lake, with only the homeless person sleeping on a bench nearby.

However, his gaze was quickly attracted by a figure