C1567
I was dreaming
It was different from the ordinary cassock that cultivators would usually wear. At this moment, a young girl walked in, wearing a clothing that gave off an exotic feel, looking lively and lively, as if the sun was dancing beside her.
As she walked in, Wusilanma's pair of light blue eyes looked at Chu Yan with a mixture of displeasure, joy, grievance and anger.
"Ha