C239 Promise to be cloudy

This' whoosh 'sound was very familiar. He had heard it at least twice, three days ago, from Marquis Xueyi's residence. Ling Tianfei was secretly angered, he hated the hands of the Women Eyebrow Cult to the bone.

This' whooshing 'did not mean that there was only one Cloud Recovering Ghost Needle. It was a set, and because it was released at the same time, the sounds came together in unison