C171 Wangqing Chuan

At this time, the cold season had already arrived in the Spirit World. The coldness condensed in every part of the Spirit World was pouring down recklessly, invading everyone's skin.

Wang Qingchuan was leaning against the railing of the Spirit Palace, lazily focusing on the scenery outside the palace. Ever since she became the master of the spirit realm, she had never felt so relaxed. Actually