C137 Dear Master 26

The air was burning, and the silver-haired boy walked towards them, step by step, with the light on his back.

Jing Mo subconsciously blocked in front of Lan Che. He looked at the person in front of him coldly and vigilantly. His lips were tightly pursed, and his attitude was very obvious.

Bai Bi stopped. He had something on his mind, so he did not want to fight with Jing Mo now