C359 What Is the Pure Yang Holy Flame?

Ruan Qingge glanced sideways, her long lashes fluttering slightly as a hint of confusion flickered in her eyes. A white figure beside her darted past, and just as Zitu pushed the door open and called out, Hua Wuxie rushed over, snatching the book from Zitu's hands. His eyes were focused as he looked down at it intently.

Bai Ningye swiftly followed, and the two men examined the book together