C1133 The Battle of the Strong

The Battle of the Strongest.

It was not that Lu Shaoyou had never seen a beautiful woman before, but this woman was just too beautiful. This was an extremely graceful figure, wearing a long white dress that was as white as snow. The black hair behind her head fluttered in the wind, emitting a delicate fragrance, and her waist was slender. Her limbs were long and slender