C613 Leader of Myriad Fans 70

A faint white light appeared in Xiao Yun's hand. He didn't lower his head, but looked down with disdain. When his gaze landed on Ji Jiuzhou, his lips curled up into a smile.

He was still wearing the same green clothes. Even the corners of his clothes were clean. Compared to Ji Jiuzhou, who could not even stand up on the stage, it was two extremes