C842 Vulgar
When the metal wind and Yulu met, they won countless times in the world.
Xie Wanjin played with his eyes closed. The flute music flew in the snowy sea and the gale seemed to have eased up a little.
Rong Sheng quietly operated his martial arts to heal his injuries.
The scene seemed to freeze for a moment.
Slowly, Fourth Young Master's heart calmed down