Whoosh ...
The master and disciple appeared at the entrance of the Baihua forest tribe.
In the night sky, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the River of Stars was bright. The blazing bonfires on both sides of the tribe's Gate reflected the name on the plaque on the gate: White birch forest.
Fang Xingyun let out a breath of cold air. It was obvious that she was not used to the icy and snowy land in the North, having just arrived from the island in the South.
Her beautiful eyes looked at the large words on the plaque and she said softly,""It's a nice name,"
Jiang Xiao glanced at Fang Xingyun and said,""I wanted to show you the way, but the weather is cold. Forget it. Let's go directly to their house and visit the birch forest when we have time."
"Master!"
