C726 Yiming

Looking at the table full of delicious food, Feng Ling'er could not help but swallow her saliva.

Gulp ~

"I'm sorry, but I'm late."

A clear and cold voice slowly sounded. Looking towards the direction of the voice, Feng Ling'er's line of sight slowly entered into the white-clothed man.

The man wore a long white robe. He had a tall and slender figure with a golden belt tied around his waist