C361 Crisis(part I)

Swish!

From the top of the ancient tree, a white shadow flew over like a white crane and instantly landed in front of Chu Yang.

White hair, white eyebrows, white clothes, white boots, all white. Although it was white hair, white brows, it was definitely not an old man. At most, it was a youth of twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

The lines on his face were very hard