C259 Thirty Percent Peak Saber Intent(1)

"Yun Mengyao, it's you." The older black-clothed youth Tianming stared at Yun Mengyao's full chest with two bright and blazing eyes. It was as if a hungry wolf had seen a bone, revealing a wretched expression. He chuckled and said, "I've been chasing you for several years, but I haven't even touched your fingers