C210 Time Flies

Time passed like flowing water. Winter passed, spring came, and tender green sprouts sprouted from the dry treetops. The air was no longer as bone-piercingly cold as ice. It brought with it a trace of spring warmth.

"Boom!"

In the inner courtyard of Yue family, Dugu Yuan, whose upper body was naked and muscular, held a black axe in his hand and fiercely slashed at Xin'an's large blade