C525 The Witch of Death
The white clouds rise and fall like the sea, and the sunlight shines upon the beautiful scenery!
Dugu Yuan let go of his body and mind. He soared high in the sky and enjoyed the pleasure of flying. At the same time, he flew in the direction of the Ten Thousand Beast Valley!
"Stein, did you think about the enchanting resentment on New Moon's face?" Occasionally