C62 Arcane Art

Qingcheng withdrew her gaze and lifted her head, gazing at the starry night with the cover of the leaves. Although he couldn't see very clearly, he knew that tonight would definitely be a sunny night.

He slowly walked on the mountain path. The night wind blew, causing the leaves to rustle, adding to the strange atmosphere of the night.

Whenever he made a decision, he liked to walk by himself