C974 Meeting

As they spoke.

On the surface of the Wei River, two slender figures stepped on the water.

Clang!

Jiu Wuying only glanced at the person who came, and the long sword at his waist was already unsheathed. His eyes under the mask suddenly contracted to the size of a needle.

The leader was a young man in a black robe. His facial features could be considered handsome, but with just a glance