C1471 Wing Feng Falling Goose Sword

Half an hour later, at the top of the tall building near the Red Blood Group, Chen Yiran was looking at the Red Blood Building from afar. She was smiling while holding a mobile phone in her left hand.

Behind her, Gu Tianchen and the other forty-three people were sitting on the side. Chen Yiran's hundred disciples were gathered on the top floor, each of them resting.

"Beep beep....