C570 What kind of person is she?

Under the moonlight, the man's clothes were fluttering in the wind, his long hair fluttering in the wind. The sand in the distance was thousands of kilometers long, and the shadows of the trees nearby were swaying gently.

The flower of the sword was facing Haoyue, the wind was blowing and the clouds were moving, his thoughts were in flux, as if he had just met her that day