C1911 The Source of the Curse

The top of the mountain.

"What do you mean by going with the flow?"

The yellow-robed woman sat on the cliff, shaking her pair of jade legs, looking at the white clouds in front of her, and muttered.

Lin Chen stood behind the lady in yellow and said: "Who cares?"

"I think that old fellow Shen Suanzi has some ability. Since he said such a word, then it definitely isn't baseless