Byron soon came to the hot springs, and the Yongye Mojun was sitting on the shore with his back facing him, only wearing a thin white shirt. Surrounded by smog, his body is clear and white, fluttering, more full of scent than the self-cultivation people seen in the world.
Where this looks like a demon, it is a fairy.
Byron stood in the same place for a moment, relieved his nervous emotions, and then walked forward. “Jun…the thing was not what you thought…”
Yong Ye Mojun raised a hand and stopped his next words.
Byron noticed that his hand was very beautiful, his bones were distinct, and his length was like jade. Byron did not understand why he suddenly noticed his hand.
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