Words like " Fenghe Village, " " the incident has expanded, " " missing, " and " terrifying " could be heard from afar, giving off a gloomy feeling.
It was as if the peak of the five-colored clouds was covered by a layer of gray ominous shadow.
The warmth of spring had a bit of bone-piercing coldness.
The clouds were as white as bones, as sparse as the ribs of the dead, and they had turned into fish scales and wings.
"The wind is about to blow."
Xia Ji looked at the sky and said casually. He then looked at Bai Su and said gently, ""Thank you, Fairy."
Bai Su looked at this youth. His eyes were clear and clean, without any surprise or fluctuation. Unknowingly, she had a good impression of him.
"My name is Bai Su, and the sect master is my teacher. Your Highness, please follow me. "
"Alright."
" I just returned from the Purple Cloud Peak a few days ago. When I returned to the sect, I heard a lot of information about Your Highness. "
"I'm sorry."
