C520 A Battle Between Celestial Immortals

Night wind, moon!

In the backyard of Myriad Sword Hall, a cool breeze blew past. The rustling of the leaves mixed with the sound of insects, causing the tranquil night sky to become more lively.

Ye Bufan and Qin Yun looked at each other from the stone bench in the courtyard, as if they were looking at each other, as if they wanted to make up for what they had been looking at all these years