C286 The Scent of Wind Stirred the Black Silk as They Made Their Way to the Quiet Forest(part Iii)

Prince Yu Manor!

That sword did not take Yang Sihui's life. He was still alive. However, the spiritual qi he was relying on seemed to fall into a bottomless pit. It was a dangerous situation. Lee Xuan clothes, day and night to take care of, so closed door, a grudge, they all want to wait until in the future.

Tan Yanzhi, on the other hand, was a bit disappointed. He shook his head and said