C2219 None of Them Were Confident about It

The itinerant cultivator had already activated his cultivation method. Wen Jun revealed a smug smile and pushed Xiao Zixi away. Xiao Zixi fell off the carriage and staggered towards Dust.

She wanted to touch Dust's face, but she did not have the courage.

Dust was like a motionless statue, but this statue was silently destroying itself.

Hiss!

Suddenly, a clear cry sounded in the air