C323 One Palm to Suppress the Enemy

"Ah, Fellow Daoist Jiang Xiaocheng, I didn't expect to run into such a coincidence."

Wei Yuxuan stood on the platform, looking at the woman before him.

They had been chatting earlier, but they had not expected to bump into each other so quickly.

Xiang Ye nodded, stretched out his hand, and made a pose.

"I wonder what Fellow Daoist Jiang Xiaocheng's sect is good at