long Huan, I'm very happy that you came to Xuanji, " mo Ziyang said softly. Half of his face was covered with an ice-cold mask, which made the smile on his face look like it was genuine. The other half of his face was covered with the curved lips of the ice-cold mask. This scene looked a little strange and even made people shiver.
"Yes, I'm here!" As Xia Pingan spoke, he had already walked over. His gaze swept across the two people sitting with mo Ziyang. One of them was a man. He was bald and had a thick black beard. He was strong and strong, and his eyes were bright. His entire body was filled with a violent aura, like a bomb that could be ignited at any time. This man reminded Xia Pingan of old tu and tu Poli.
