C347 Si Qiong

The man was sitting cross-legged not far away from him. A long robe was laid on the ground, revealing a scroll of dragon drawings. He had a pair of starry eyebrows and a pair of sword-like eyes. His body was thin, but he had a kind of delicate feeling. His long black hair fell on the sword at his waist, as if hiding the bleak killing intent.

Ye Changsheng did not say anything