C537 Louvre

In the depths of the inner courtyard of the Zhou Mansion, a figure stood there and looked into the distance!

He was dressed in a white robe that fluttered in the wind, and there was a sense of dustiness about him.

There was a confident smile on his handsome face, as if he had some sort of control over himself.

Whoosh!

The sound of clothes fluttering in the air could be heard