C672 Choice Myriad Transformations Holy Art!

Meng Ran did not talk too much with Shen Xinghan. After a few words, he let Miss Shen leave.

At night, the moon was cold and the night was as cold as water.

A stalwart figure stood quietly by the lake and hesitated.

At this point, everything in Jiangbei had been settled, and there were no longer any constraints