C117 In Several Cycles of Reincarnation There Was Less than One Person(2)
Tang Wan stood at the center of the array formation with the Snow Ji Divine Sword in her hand. Ten streaks of large black hair were fluttering in the wind, unknowingly, Tang Wan's hair had already been blown away by the wind. Three thousand strands of hair were fluttering in the wind.
He slightly parted his vermilion lips and only said two words, "Wind comes!"
Huff, puff