C1105 Misty Fog

Yan Xin had already expected Yun Sheng to say this, but he was still a bit disappointed.

People who cultivated to become Immortal wouldn't be bound by appearances, so why couldn't they see through this?

Was it a man or a woman? Was it no longer important?

He lay down slowly and said no more.

The next morning, the mountain village was shrouded in a thick fog