Pingze Xinghuazhou
An extremely dazzling stream of light suddenly slid across the pavilions and pavilions. The forest below was dyed with a hint of frost. The spiritual light of the defensive array kept flashing, and the snow-green spiritual power rushed out to strangle that spiritual light. At that moment, a slender hand grasped the spiritual light.
Just an almond blossom.
A branch of fresh and juicy apricot blossoms that seems to be swaying in the spring breeze.
At the door, the guard was already heartbroken. What is this!
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