C2020 Wang Xiaojian's Choice

Wang Xiaojian ignored the girls and walked forward.

Above the hill, her clothes flapped in the wind.

Even though the Feng Qiu Huang was stained with blood.

However, at this moment, he did not lose out in the slightest. His temperament was like a sword immortal.

Standing on top of the hill, Wang Xiaojian used a voice that contained Genuine Qi s as he shouted, "I am Wang Xiaojian