The vast sea of clouds, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers underneath, and the blazing sun above his head, the sun is almost at hand, Zoe Zheng has never seen such a magnificent color, he only knows to look at it with his eyes open.
But after a while, there was a voice in front of me:
“It’s been a long time.”
Yvonne Zheng then brought his attention back. The people who returned to the ruins were led by Charles Cui and rushed forward in a formation, all with flying swords on their feet and fluttering clothes, but all of them were taciturn, even with them. The young cultivators on the sword also became saw-mouthed gourds, without saying a word.
“True Lord doesn’t seem surprised when he sees me coming to the Profound Cang Realm.”
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