C740 He deserved his reputation

The early morning's Witch Spirit Plain was rather beautiful, and the fog was like a large curtain made of pearls, revealing a bit of sparkling and translucent. It was also like a big blanket that was covering the Witch Spirit Plain, and the sunlight, with great difficulty, passed through the big blanket and, after going through layers upon layers of filters, onto the face of Ling Tianfei