C194 The Son Died in His Wife's Hands

When Gong Zilin arrived at the cliff on the mechanical flying crow, he only saw traces of snow covering the cliff. The howling wind carried the blizzard in this direction. The wind stood by the cliff and whispered to Gong Zilin, "Master, this is the place. "

Qing slowly reached out his hand to sweep away a pile of snow. He frowned and said to Gong Zilin, Master, this is the place. "Master