C89 Sky Spill Empire

Hiss!

Xiao Ni inhaled a breath of cold air.

This golden luck was the luck of the nation. As an inner elder of a fifth-grade sect, Xiao Ni had some knowledge and experience, so what enveloped Wu Guixiang was definitely the luck of the nation.

And what made Xiao Ni curious, was just what kind of identity did the other party have. With just a few words