C484 Jun Lin Yin Yue Zong
His voice drifted about, causing one to have an endless aftertaste.
Everyone in the Silver Moon Sect knew what this sound meant, and when Wang Ruo heard it, he was even more unable to stop his tears from welling up.
"Darling …"
As she shouted, she gazed at the figure that was slowly descending from the sky.
A powerful sword intent filled the air. All the weapons revolved around him
