C52 He's in His Early Twenties

"I'm not guessing!"

Qu Ling glared at him, then turned and ran.

Seeing that, Xiao Jingyue shook his head and laughed, following along leisurely.

The village in the early morning light was shrouded in a thick fog, and the grayish-black towers built in the emerald green of the ancient forest were faintly discernible. As they approached, one could see the dark gray roof tiles