C334 Yes I Won't Move

A cool breeze blew. On top of the fake mountain, White Clouthed Young Man's robe fluttered along with the wind. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and he gave off an extraordinary aura. From afar, he looked like a graceful sword immortal that had descended from the sky.

However, if one looked closely, one would notice that his face was overflowing with a cynical smile. It was very brilliant