C306 Mixed fighting

And inside the Southern Frontier.

Liang Qiaoqiao sat on top of a hill. A cool breeze brushed past her face and her white hair fluttered in the wind.

Behind Liang Qiaoqiao, the white-haired Xiang Xue looked at Liang Qiaoqiao's lonely back and hesitated for a while. Then, she opened her mouth and spoke. All of the Mount Shu's elite disciples had arrived