C69 Su Qing

On a sunny morning, a group of well-dressed people arrived at the foot of the Falling Cloud Abbey.

"This is Falling Cloud Abbey?" A young girl in the crowd asked. The young girl's figure was tall and slender, her curves were moving, her face fair, and her eyes charming. Although she was young, she already possessed a beauty capable of toppling empires.

"Yes, miss." A respectful voice sounded