C380 The Appearance of the Dragon Silk Pestle

Bai Yi's thoughts were a mess and her mind was in a mess. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew past and the mountains on both sides became narrow. In the valley, it was unknown what kind of retail was being sold. There was a wave of mournful cries that made one's hair stand on end.

"Evil Wind Valley..." Ning Chun, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. For some reason