C2601 Silver(1)

The clouds covered the moon, and the mountain wind was cold.

In the lonely valley, a cold laugh broke the silence.

The laughter that sounded like the wails of a crow echoed in Ye Fei's ears.

No one could be found within a hundred feet radius, and neither could they sense the Qi of a cultivator.

It was as if laughter had appeared out of thin air, lingering around his ears