Moon Lake, meeting on a narrow road.
"Holy Son, he is the divine beast." Cheng Yanzhou never thought that he would be the one to encounter the white snake in the end. This is really incredible luck.
The Holy Son Jun Qing did not say anything, but looked at him calmly.
Qiu Bai was still dressed the same, with her long silver hair casually draped behind her, her smoky-gray eyes were so cold that they were almost empty, and her delicate facial features were weird and indifferent.
He was wearing a silver-white robe, but he seemed to like red very much. His waist belt was red, and even his robe was dotted with red plum blossoms.
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