C627 A Defeated Sky Armor

Ling Hao walked over with his hands behind his back, unperturbed.

His long hair was blown by the wind outside the door, and as everyone looked at his handsome face, they were all whispering to each other. This person had the temperament of an exiled immortal, and every move he made was natural, as if all things would pale in front of him!

"So handsome."

Qi Yu stared at him dumbly