C238 Sword Qi Frost

Ling Yun sat upright under the osmanthus tree while Yi Shanlian held his drawing board not far away. To Ling Yun, it was not a good honor for him to be the current 'hidden' brother. If he were to talk about this painting, it would be a waste of the osmanthus tree.

"Are you done?" After sitting there for such a long time, if he had not been constantly thinking about the Heaven and Earth Spell